He hugged her back tightly, forgetting momentarily that he was rather naked. "Thanks," he said lightly. He didn't know what else to say. What could you say to someone who took the loneliness of something like this? "I think I'm going to need the help..." he admitted. "And someone to like... talk to about it," he rubbed his hair again when she stepped back.

His stomach was rumbling and he was exhausted and cold. Nothing a few sweets wouldn't fix though. He flushed entirely red at that though and nodded. "Yeah, yeah I could go for some warm coffee and breakfast," he smirked. "And pants."

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Mackenzie just smiled at him and ruffled his hair. It was weird, offering to help someone she had identified as the enemy only a few months prior. She understood how he felt though, feeling hopelessly alone. If she hadn't had Hunter, then Mackenzie was positive that she would have felt the same way he did. "You don't gotta thank me," she said, embarrassed. "You can come to me, like, anytime pup. I can't say that I'm really good at talking about my feelings or anything like that, but I'll listen. I'll do my best to try and help you."

"Well go put your dang clothes on, Cujo and we'll get some grub. Tatum shouldn't be awake for a while anyway. I, for one, am starving." She grinned at him. "We could be like the Marauders, you and I. Be pretty cool."

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"I aint real good at it either," he admitted. "Hence the three year silence," he grinned slightly. How had Mackenzie Dubinsky suddenly become his bro? He swore his life couldn't get much weirder.

"Right, sorry," he blushed again, smiling. "Shit dude that would be so boss," he nodded. "We could get into all sorts of shenanigans. And maybe... maybe when i'm ready to tell Tate she can join us in her animagus form," he said excitedly. "Alright dude, give me like five minutes," his stomach grumbled again.

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"Hey, just...don't like, shut me out or anything gay like that, got it?" She said awkwardly. As if she was one to talk about shutting people out. It wouldn't do any good if Sam did though, especially due to his condition. "I ain't gonna stand for shit like that, I gotta protect what's mine, ya know?"

She grinned back, excited at the prospect of having a little secret group. "We'll ask Tatum once you tell her, sound good? She's all kinds of cute in that little bird form."

Nodding she rubbed at her own stomach as it rumbled. "Quickly young padawan! Your master is ready to eat a cow!" She shooed him towards his dorm to get dressed impatiently.

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"Got it," he nodded once. Keeping quiet about everything that bothered him had become a specialty of his. He was relieved to finally have someone to talk to about everything. It might help with the transformations and the wild wolf behavior. He just hoped to never hurt anyone else.

"Yeah, definitely sounds good," he nodded. "Ovenbird," he grinned. "And she can fly off if I get to be too much," he was somewhat relieved at that. A flash of her terrified face came into his mind and he had to close his eyes and shake it off.

He scooted back toward the building, walking backward so that she didn't get the full moon. He couldn't help but laugh and fall further into their budding bromance when she made a star wars reference. "As you wish jedi master!" he hurried up to his room, which, to his dismay was completely dismantled, the door still slightly open.

"The fuck?" he asked himself, stepping into the mess. Another quick flash of his memory, he had been looking for wolf's bane potion last night and found it too late. Sighing, he tip toed through the mess and picked up a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, they smelled clean and looked relatively well enough. Finding two matching shoes was a little bit trickier but he managed to grab two Converse sneakers (albeit they didn't match). He practically ran down the stairs and joined Mack in the parking lot again, feeling a little more comfortable now that he was fully dressed but his body was sore as hell from the night before. "Breakfast is on me," he said. "I caused unnecessary duress," he was a bit shame faced.

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