One of God's children

"It's been nice seeing Bo again, hasn't it?" George mused.

Nina crossed her arms over her lace corset and gave him a very pointed Look. George fidgeted a bit with the sheets and failed to meet her eyes.

There was a very loud thump.

"I... I really think she and Mitchell are a good match," he said. "She's very nice. Much nicer than the last one."

"You mean the deranged murderess who tried to explode me for being a werewolf?" Nina asked. "Yes, I would say she's a fair bit better than that, George."

There was another, louder thump.

"So that's good," George tried. "Very, very, very good. I think his taste in women is improving. Definitely evidence of that."

Thunk. Thud. Twump.

"However," Nina continued, "You and I were supposed to have a nice night in tonight. Wine. Dinner. Flowers. Private time."

"Well, we are having a nice time, aren't we?" George said. He fidgeted more. "I mean. It's been terribly nice. Together. We are having a nice time together--"

Some plaster fell off the ceiling.

THUNKERTHUMPTHUD.

"--Oh for the love of god will you stop showing off, Mitchell!"

"Gnghhhh," Nina said, and yanked the blankets over her head.

[[ 'stablishy. Bo modded with dirty permission! ]]

Once Mitchell had the name, the rest all fell into place. George had left him an emergency contact address a few days before Mitchell's... incident with the coroner and his resulting... dubious voicemails, which told him exactly where they needed to be.

When Eric arrived shortly after sundown, he and Bo were already set and ready to go.

He was going to find Lucy and get George and Annie the hell out of her claws. Beyond that, Mitchell hadn't exactly thought ahead: he was angry as hell, and as far as he was concerned, there was only one way to deal with it.

( Honestly, for a secret society, they had bloody awful security. )

[[ NFB, NFI, and OOC-okay. Preplayed with the fantastic texted3times and nookiepowered; taken from Being Human 2x08. Warning: minor NPC death. ]]