Fey
After spending a second day with Ilsa, I can confirm that I like her. There’s just something about her bubbly and excitable personality that makes her hard to dislike. It helps that every mean thing I say about her kind rolls off her back. At first, it was irritating. I have become a master of keeping emotional distance from people since my parents died. A metaphorical fence around me that people probably could scale with relative ease, but it would be incredibly rude to do so. Also, I’m on the other side spraying anyone who tries with a hose. I’m learning werewolves have a way of distracting you while casually snipping away at the wires of the fence so that eventually, or sometimes impressively quickly, they have stepped through the fence before you realize and now it would be rude o
