Post by mike jeremy corbett on Aug 27, 2012 13:59:32 GMT -5
OOC
Timeline wise: a few weeks after "Howling At The Moon"
IC
After getting all of the pertinent information he needed from the caller, Mike hung up and let out a sigh. He still couldn't believe how close he had come to being turned. If it hadn't been that syringe of Marina's blood...the detective mentally shook himself. There was no need to dwell on that. He was still human and he could still do his job as well as try to find his little brother.
He glanced at the desk that Daryl worked at. Daryl. Mike's eyes clouded. So he was a werewolf? And not just any werewolf, an Alpha. His friend had no clue that his secret had been revealed. And Mike was going to keep it that way. Yeah, he had told Marina that he'd tell the man that he had gotten scratched, but that was when they weren't sure if her blood would work on him. Then it made sense for Mike to tell Daryl. As an Alpha, he would have to know about a new werewolf. But since he hadn't turned, Mike saw no reason to tell Daryl that he knew what he was. It wasn't like the guy was a homicidal maniac on top of being a werewolf. He wasn't a danger that needed to be taken out and there was no danger to him or any other werewolf that he knew of, so, as far as Mike was concerned, there was no reason to let on that he knew.
Mike let out a sigh as he leaned back in his chair. He had to admit though, he was curious as to who he had been fighting that night. Not that he was about to go and try to find out, but still...
Timeline wise: a few weeks after "Howling At The Moon"
IC
After getting all of the pertinent information he needed from the caller, Mike hung up and let out a sigh. He still couldn't believe how close he had come to being turned. If it hadn't been that syringe of Marina's blood...the detective mentally shook himself. There was no need to dwell on that. He was still human and he could still do his job as well as try to find his little brother.
He glanced at the desk that Daryl worked at. Daryl. Mike's eyes clouded. So he was a werewolf? And not just any werewolf, an Alpha. His friend had no clue that his secret had been revealed. And Mike was going to keep it that way. Yeah, he had told Marina that he'd tell the man that he had gotten scratched, but that was when they weren't sure if her blood would work on him. Then it made sense for Mike to tell Daryl. As an Alpha, he would have to know about a new werewolf. But since he hadn't turned, Mike saw no reason to tell Daryl that he knew what he was. It wasn't like the guy was a homicidal maniac on top of being a werewolf. He wasn't a danger that needed to be taken out and there was no danger to him or any other werewolf that he knew of, so, as far as Mike was concerned, there was no reason to let on that he knew.
Mike let out a sigh as he leaned back in his chair. He had to admit though, he was curious as to who he had been fighting that night. Not that he was about to go and try to find out, but still...
