Snippet #2757217

Tahra felt her mouth go dry with fear and she knew she was trembling. Thankfully, Aaron chose that moment to press his back against hers. It was infinately more reassuring. The trembling lessened and she leaned back against him gently, making an effort to still her racing heart.

She gave a small, loud, exhale through her nose at Aaron's joking question. It was a ghost of a laugh, too anxious to really chuckle. But something he said did strike a chord. Water.

Tahra's eyes darted around the room until she found what she was looking for, behind the partially destroyed bar. A fire alarm pull and an extinguisher. If she managed to run past Fenrir without being eaten, then she could pull the alarm, probably set off some sprinklers..maybe use the extinguisher as an improvised weapon?

The question was...how to distract two demonic wolves? And how, without being overheard, did she Express her idea to Aaron?

"The building has passed its fire code inspection..." Tahra murmured trying to get him to follow her gaze. She tried to think, because hopefully, the water would douse one problem..Gwylligi...but Fenrir probably wouldn't be taken down by a bit of indoor rain.

"Do you think he plays fetch?" She whispered to Aaron, indicating Fenrir with a shake of her head. Gwyllgi was still growling and approaching, each step melting the glass on the floor like liquid magma. Or...was it just drooling liquid magma? "I'm not very good with dogs here..."