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✗ Sela
✗ Home
✗ Is in human form
✗ Link to journal: none currently
✗ Keeping Warm/Driving
✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming
✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript





Tyrese picked up the first of his two hamburgers, "That's where we're going to set up the surprise." he informed, taking a bite and glancing towards the double doors where the chimes tinkled pleasantly. He'd even taken the wind into consideration. Thankfully it wasn't that strong. "I'll tell you what to write, there's no need to worry." He noticed the anxious way she scratch the couch. "Sela-" He was cut off by his phone, glancing at it before making a double take. What? He picked up his phone and read the text a few times over again as he tried to make sense of it. The brunette on the other end did not seem competent at the moment. Table for one? Was Bree not there? "Not sure how to reply to that but okay. Whats going on?" Was the guy drunk or just screwing around over there?



『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
Out Of Chamomile: I hold my own in the kitchen, I like cooking. x3

✗ Sela
✗ Home
✗ Is in human form
✗ Link to journal: none currently
✗ Keeping Warm/Driving
✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming
✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript





Yup, he was drunk. The typos were an obvious tell-tell, but the context of the text confirmed it. Bree ran off TO Jacob? Not with him, but to him? And left her ring? The wolf frowned sympathetically. That didn't sound right at all...Bree wouldn't. Those two were like...two sides of the same coin. Still, as a married woman you didn't run to another man, friend or not. And no man should be rescuing a married woman from her own husband, friend or not. And the two just found out they were expecting, what went wrong so quickly?

"My door is always open for you man, you know that right? Come over for dinner, crash for a couple of days if you need." Nearly a minute after Sela had spoken and gone quiet again, he smiled over at what he could see of her. "Thank you, miss lady. I appreciate both those things you said." He took another bite and left his phone at the table to grab a legal pad and pen. They remained out of the way for Sela to finish eating first. He should have put a blanket down, most all his furniture in this room was white.



『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
Out Of Chamomile: if I have to leave the kitchen for more than two minutes while something cooks, then it's getting burnt. XD So baking...not my thing.

✗ Sela
✗ Home
✗ Is in human form
✗ Link to journal: none currently
✗ Keeping Warm/Driving
✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming
✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript





Tyrese loved that giggle, it was adorable. The wolf chuckled lowly and finished his first burger and half the second. His phone was given a glance and a nod of his head. "I have a friend coming over tonight. Bree's husband. He's sad right now, so be extra nice to him, okay?" Hearing the child announce she was done, he handed her the legal pad and pen. "Daddy will put away your leftovers for you." He ate a couple of fries, his mind still on Finn. He and Bree rarely ever bumped heads. It bothered him slightly. He'd always admired what they had. He loved what he had with Lil, he also just found what the other two had to be...fun and lighthearted and carefree. They just clicked all the time, and had gone strong all this time. No marriage or relationship was perfect, he did k is that much.



『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
Out Of Chamomile: xD lol wow. My bf cooks better than me even, not that i would admit it to him. I have a few trademarks tho.

✗ Sela
✗ Home
✗ Is in human form
✗ Link to journal: none currently
✗ Keeping Warm/Driving
✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming
✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript





Tyrese watched Sela fumble with the pen, drinking half his cider before sighing quietly. Once she looked ready, he thoughtfully crossed his arms and rubbed his thumb across his lips. "We're leaving the surprise for mommy to find when she gets home tonight. We won't get to wait until then since she gets off so late." He tried explaining. She would understand once they put the surprise tighter. Once he knew she was ready, he spoke off his list. "We need a basket, balloons, chalk, candles..." He began, a long pause between each item in case he needed to help her spell it and give her time to write. "Roses, a teddy bear, ribbon, and silk fabric. Did you get everything?"



『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
Out Of Chamomile: Awesome

✗ Sela
✗ Home
✗ Is in human form
✗ Link to journal: none currently
✗ Keeping Warm/Driving
✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming
✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript





Tyrese gave an approving nod once Sela had finished, still amused by her little motions and expressions. He took the list and smiled, "This is excellent Sela, most kids your age are barely spelling their names and a few basic words." He figured, anyway. His cousin hadn't been able to anyway, not at her age; he was two years older than Sela and just entering kindergarten now. He admired her ability for a little longer before handing it back. "You can check everything off as we get them." He finished his food and checked his email on his phone while finishing his drink. "Are we also ready to go, sweetie?"



『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
Out Of Chamomile:

✗ Sela
✗ Home -EXIT-
✗ Is in human form
✗ Link to journal: none currently
✗ Laid back/ Driving
✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming
✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript





Tyrese face palmed, "Wait, let daddy go change clothes." He got up and jogged upstairs, he could shower before dinner when they got back. "Stack the dishes on the table for daddy, will you?" He called back, walking through his door while pulling off his shirt. He quickly changed and jogged downstairs with his shoes in hand. Hopefully this all wouldn't take more than a couple hours in all. Jumping down the last few stairs, he packed his wallet, keys and cellphone into his pocket. "We're leaving out through the garage, this way." He let Sela know after dropping the dishes off in the sink. He opened the door and let her out first before getting the car door as well. "Buckle in and we'll hit the road." He smiled and climber into the drivers seat. Starting the car, he handed Sela the garage opener and waited for her to press it before backing out.



『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
Out Of Chamomile:

✗ Sela
✗ Home
✗ Is in human form
✗ Link to journal: none currently
✗ Laid back/ Driving
✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming
✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript





Tyrese parked in the driveway and turned off the car, exhaling through partially parted lips. Grunting as he climbed out of the car, he quietly closed his door and opened Sela's. Slowly unbuckling her seatbelt, he picked her up and laid her head on his shoulder while he went inside. Lulling the door shut and snapping it the last few inches, he walked to the door and pushed it open once he had it unlock. He kicked off his shoes before padding up to the guest room and snuggling the child into the bed.

Yawning into his hand, he jogged downstairs and into the kitchen. The dish water was cold, a new sink-ful was ran while the wolf stacked the dishes on one side of the counter. They would be washed from smallest to biggest in which they were best filed away into the drying rack. Turning on the radio on his phone, he took the salmon out of the vacant side of the sink and laid it on a platter. Turning off the faucet, he turned to make a sesame teriyaki marinade of which he poured over the fish before starting the dishes.

When they were done and the sink drained, he dried his hands on a towel and walked up to his office. The door remained open while he worked, eyes half kidded and one hand supporting his chin as he scribbled or highlighted across his manuscript. He had an hour and maybe a half more until he needed to start dinner. If he could focus this time, he could get a handful of pages done. Listening to some song from so and so, he drummed his fingers on his cheek and worked.



『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
Out Of Chamomile:

✗ Sela
✗ Home
✗ Is in human form
✗ Link to journal: none currently
✗ Laid back/ Driving
✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming
✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript





Tyrese looked at his watch once he'd edited a dozen pages, groaning quietly and keeping his arms extended after pushing himself away from the desk. He stretched his hands over his head, sighing heavily and raking his fingers through his hair. It was nightfall by now, right? Getting to his feet, he lumbered downstairs and into the kitchen. Dinner would take...half an hour to cook and fifteen minutes for dessert. If Sela wasn't awake by then he could get her up when Finn arrived. Speaking of which, he took out his phone to text the ex-athelete. "Dinner in 45, u still up 2 it?



『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
Out Of Chamomile: spoiler