Moonlit Prowl -> Lycanthropes

Kristine blushed lightly and giggled softly. "I can go buy those tomorrow. This is really comfy," she giggled, twirling a bit in the nightgown, then smiling. She brushed the dress off and smiled happily.

"Well thank you! That's sweet," giggled Kristine. She gave a cute curtsy in the little nightgown and smiled happily. Her mind had left William and was now just happy talking to Dean. He was nice. And gentlemanly. So much nicer than Will.

Kristine stopped twirling and adjusted herself. She said, "My papa was human and left me and my mother. My mama left me a few years later when I was twelve because I'm only half lycanthrope.

Kristine giggled and said, "Thank you, Dean, it's really a pleasure to be welcomed and actually have a home." She adjusted the nightgown happily and brushed hair out of her face. She looked back at him and said, "I really hope I can fit in."

"I'm going to go to bed, okay?" Kristine told him, putting her fingers to her cheeks and giving a giggle. She removed them and lifted a hand. "Nighty night!" she smiled, turning and beginning towards the bedroom, skipping happily.

"I will, thank you," Kristine smiled, waving him off and heading into the room. She shut the door, believing that she could trust them enough that she didn't need to lock it. Besides, even if Will did come in, from what she had seen before, Dean would happily save her and punish Will. She made her way to the bed, sliding into it and drifting off.

Kristine snuggled herself into the pillow, but she was really unable to get to sleep. Sure, the bed was comfy, but it wasn't helping. She began to get up slowly, hoping Will was asleep as she stepped out of the room and made her way to Dean's room, knocking on the door and waiting for an answer.

Kristine opened the door and slid inside. "S-Sorry if I woke you up..." she spoke, closing the door slowly and making her way over to him, standing in front of his bed, "I just couldn't sleep... and I hope I didn't disturb you..." biting her lip and glancing away.

"I'd rather not take any medicine. I don't like the feeling of being completely knocked out," Kristine giggled softly, lowering herself and sitting on her knees in front of him. "Okay... I'm glad I didn't wake you," she said, "Maybe it's cause I'm not used to sleeping in a bed... it did take me a while to fall asleep on the couch the night before."

"Oh um... okay," giggled Kristine as she lifted herself and sat on the bed, kicking her legs back and forth lightly as she adjusted the nightgown. She looked back at him and said, "I guess so... but it just feels really odd and since I went into the room, I've been trying to get to sleep and can't... maybe I'm just not even really tired..."

Kristine nodded in agreement and said, "He's not very mature. And he's an asshole." She lifted her hand and rubbed her neck shyly, feeling a bit of a mark from where she was kissed by him, but trying her best to ignore it. "He uh... didn't really... do anything, except didn't believe me when we were arguing about what he had in his room and didn't believe me when I said I was a virgin, so I found it kinda gross he stashes condoms in the drawer..." looking down and blushing a bit as she said that, not wanting to say that he had kissed her. Twice.

"Yeah... maybe..." Kristine mumbled, "Hopefully. You're really nice though and I hope he becomes more like you," giggling a bit. She kicked her legs lightly and looked back at him.

Kristine giggled and said, "Well you're nice to me." She shifted herself a bit and sat with her legs extended on the bed, facing him as she held her hands in her lap. "You're not very nice to Will, but you're nice to me," she smiled. She lifted a hand and tucked a bit of hair from her face. (and if he is still lying down, he's probably seeing an odd angle cause the nightgown is short, if you wanna do that lol)

"Yeah. You're really reasonable too," smiled Kristine. She winced a bit from stretching out her legs too much. She pulled her legs in and folded them, not seeming to think that he was even staring there, only looking at her. At least she was wearing undergarments. It wasn't that she was naturally clueless, she just never really thought about that most of the time.

Kristine smiled and nodded, "I think that's nice," giggling a bit after that. She gave a yawn, but didn't really feel all that tired. Part of her was scared that if she left the room, that Will would somehow wake up and start questioning her. She shook her head a few times at the thought, not wanting to encounter it.

Kristine blinked a few times, a bit startled. "Um, sure," she told him, flipping a bit of hair out of her face to see him better as she was a bit confused with what he was going to do.

"Whatever you say," giggled Kristine as she did as told. She adjusted herself onto her stomach and laid there, folding her arms under her head and looking over at him. She wondered what he was going to do, blinking a few times.