Aerin Thomas: The voice on the other end is equally harsh. You heard?"

Mercury Bloodmoon: "Oh yeah." A low growl thrumming over the phone wire. "They have their priorities a little fucked up. They need to be...re-directed."

Aerin Thomas: "No argument." He quite literally growls it out. The man seems on the verge of frenzy, even now, a while after hearing it. "I'm not...I..." He stops, takes a breath. "Fucking bigots."

Mercury Bloodmoon: "Their hostility is a symptom of the enemy, even if they are not corrupted," he says forcefully. "It's our *duty* to correct it." He had raged himself until he was spent, but it's already coming back.

Aerin Thomas: "Fuck that. You want correction? I'm going to send them fucking SCREAMING right to fucking hell!" It comes out as an explosion of violent sound. "Let's see if they can make it to fucking Erebus and get fucking clean there!"

Ethan Anderson: Ethan winces and gently bounces the eerily silent Tori Dream. She watches her daddy with big brown eyes, her chubby fists knotting in her papa's hair.

Mercury Bloodmoon: "I'm with you every fucking step of the way!" he says with a dark enthusiasm.

Aerin Thomas: He nods a little bit, looking around as he scowls. Total predatory mode, on alert, and it shows in his voice, too. "Good. Be ready. I'm going to find where they are, and when I do, we're going to move."

Ethan Anderson: "Your daddy's gonna take care of some very bad Garou...So they can't hurt him or me or anyone else," he murmurs, bounding Tori gently.

Mercury Bloodmoon: "I'm there. Just give the word, and I'll go." Soooo ready for it.

Aerin Thomas: A short nod. "All right. I'll contact you when we know more. If you need somewhere to hang, you know you have a spot here."

Mercury Bloodmoon: "Thank you, but Rei and I will be alright here, for the time being. And in case anyone else needs a safe place."

Ethan Anderson: "Tell him he better come for a bit. Tony'll panic," Ethan says gently.

Aerin Thomas: "Point." He looks at Ethan and nods, before speaking into the phone again. "Ethan says you may actually want to come up here if Tony finds out. I'll try to keep it from him, but...I'm not mellow at the moment. I'll try to cover, though."

Ethan Anderson: He smiles gently at his Mate and moves to the bedroom to lay their daughter down.

Mercury Bloodmoon: Deep breath, slow exhale through his nostrils. "If I can bring Rei, yeah. I won't leave him alone during this."

Aerin Thomas: "Bring him. That's fine." A pause. "You better tell Alex about the situation, too. I'm sure that if they find out about them...tell him to be careful, and travel armed if possible."

Mercury Bloodmoon: "Consider it done."

Aerin Thomas: "Good. I'm going to go hunting now." It doesn't sound like 'hunting for information' either, the way he says it. "Let me know if you hear anything."

Ethan Anderson: Ethan comes back out of the bedroom and slips behind Aerin, wrapping his strong, slim arms around the other man, one hand sliding beneath his shirt to rest flush against his skin.

Mercury Bloodmoon: "I will. Thanks, Aerin. At least somebody is doing something."

Aerin Thomas: "Damn skippy I am." He tenses when Ethan comes up behind him, but lets him wraps his arms around him. He's practically vibrating with tension, with barely controlled Rage. "Be safe. Bye."

Ethan Anderson: He sighs and nuzzles his face between Aerin's shoulder blades before nosing aside his hair to kiss along the other's neck. "You be safe."

Mercury Bloodmoon: He hangs up, to go pack and inform Rei.

Aerin Thomas: He slams the phone down onto the desk and plants both of his hands on the surface, leaning against it. Eyes shut, jaw set.

Ethan Anderson: Ethan continues to kiss and nibble gently, coaxing that rage towards other, safer fires, at least for a moment.

Ethan Anderson: Granted, he is shaking like a leaf...

Aerin Thomas: He browls a litle bit...his Rage melding into his other passions, until it's hard to tell which one provoked the growl. Likely both. "I need...to kill something, Ethan. I need to rend and destroy. I...think I should go up toward Gaia's Hand, and go hunting for a bit."

Ethan Anderson: "I understand," he says gently, pressing himself tightly to Aerin's back, letting the other feel how glad he is to be there...

Aerin Thomas: He rolls his shoulders a little, and pulls away from Ethan. He reaches into his trench and pulls out his handgun, handing it to him. "Just in case. You're going to start learning how to use one."

Ethan Anderson: He takes the gun uncertainly and nods. "Okay, baby."

Aerin Thomas: He leans over to kiss Ethan suddenly, fiercely. Hand curling tight around the other's shoulder...not brusing tight, or really that painful, just more...possessively. Mine.

Ethan Anderson: Ethan moans softly and gently sets the gun aside, leaning up into Aerin and returning the kiss with equal passion, his hands curling in the other's hair. His, in so many ways.

Aerin Thomas: He breaks the kiss suddenly, almost goes back for another but stops himself. "I'll be back. Be safe." And after another moment of Aerin verging on another kiss, he turns and makes his way to the door.

Ethan Anderson: Ethan, shaking, sits down. "I love you... You're my Mate. Nothing those fuck-heads can do will change that, Aerin."

Aerin Thomas: "I know." He nods a little bit as he gets to the door, opening it up and walking out. "Lock the door. Use the peephole before you open it."

Ethan Anderson: He stands and follows the other to the door, watching him quietly with wide, blue eyes. "Love you."

Aerin Thomas: "Love you too." He heads straight for his Ninja. hopping on it and revving a couple times before he heads off.