[Eun's eyes close as his hands run over her back, all but purring above him for how good it feels. What is it about being a werewolf that touch feels so much better now?]
Mm, well, eventually we'll get into my old neighborhood and to my house. Around there, they have these two story houses that come in all different kinds of colors. Some more muted but...a lot of them are pastels. My house is sort of a light green with a white trim. We'll pull in the car in the driveway, but on the other side of the grass there's the stairs up to the front door. Which is on the second floor. I don't know why, it's just how all of the houses were designed and built. Like, all of them in these neighborhoods. Just like a lot of the ones on 19th...
[She's getting ahead of herself.]
My father has wind chimes he hangs on the porch, and when we step inside there's just a small area to take off our shoes, before we step into the living room. It's not very fancy inside, but it's all clean and tidy, and comfortable. [She smiles against his ear, and kisses it.] It's a three bedroom home. My room and my parents' room are on the top floor. The guest room on the same floor as the living room, kitchen, and guest bathroom. And there's the garage on the ground floor, of course. There are too many hills and trees to seethe city around us when we go outside, but it's far enough from the commercial developments that it's easy to see the sky above us. It's a neighborhood but I think it's one of the prettier ones, closer to the ocean and everything.
[And next is San Francisco. The part she imagines he'll be most anxious about.]
You know, you might do better in San Francisco than you think. I'd say only a third of the city at most, probably more like a quarter, is that difficult combination of densely packed, tall buildings and lots of traffic and people. And even then, it's never so packed that you can't easily get where you need to go. And we don't even have to go to those areas because they're usually the business districts and the touristy parts of town.
[She nuzzles into the corner of his jaw and sighs.]
Most of the places I used to visit had buildings no more than three stories high. They were quieter. Lots of little hole in the wall restaurants along the metro line. And there are a lot of beautiful parks. At night we should take wolf form and go into Golden Gate Park. There are bison there in the pen, and an arboretum full of flowers from all over the world...
[She smiles then, lifting up to look at him.]
There's a courtyard between the DeYoung museum and the Academy of Science museum, nestled right there in the park, and sometimes people bring their art there, or they hold concerts. There used to be a night once a week where people could come and dance to live music. It's beautiful there, I think you'd really like it.
no subject
Mm, well, eventually we'll get into my old neighborhood and to my house. Around there, they have these two story houses that come in all different kinds of colors. Some more muted but...a lot of them are pastels. My house is sort of a light green with a white trim. We'll pull in the car in the driveway, but on the other side of the grass there's the stairs up to the front door. Which is on the second floor. I don't know why, it's just how all of the houses were designed and built. Like, all of them in these neighborhoods. Just like a lot of the ones on 19th...
[She's getting ahead of herself.]
My father has wind chimes he hangs on the porch, and when we step inside there's just a small area to take off our shoes, before we step into the living room. It's not very fancy inside, but it's all clean and tidy, and comfortable. [She smiles against his ear, and kisses it.] It's a three bedroom home. My room and my parents' room are on the top floor. The guest room on the same floor as the living room, kitchen, and guest bathroom. And there's the garage on the ground floor, of course. There are too many hills and trees to seethe city around us when we go outside, but it's far enough from the commercial developments that it's easy to see the sky above us. It's a neighborhood but I think it's one of the prettier ones, closer to the ocean and everything.
[And next is San Francisco. The part she imagines he'll be most anxious about.]
You know, you might do better in San Francisco than you think. I'd say only a third of the city at most, probably more like a quarter, is that difficult combination of densely packed, tall buildings and lots of traffic and people. And even then, it's never so packed that you can't easily get where you need to go. And we don't even have to go to those areas because they're usually the business districts and the touristy parts of town.
[She nuzzles into the corner of his jaw and sighs.]
Most of the places I used to visit had buildings no more than three stories high. They were quieter. Lots of little hole in the wall restaurants along the metro line. And there are a lot of beautiful parks. At night we should take wolf form and go into Golden Gate Park. There are bison there in the pen, and an arboretum full of flowers from all over the world...
[She smiles then, lifting up to look at him.]
There's a courtyard between the DeYoung museum and the Academy of Science museum, nestled right there in the park, and sometimes people bring their art there, or they hold concerts. There used to be a night once a week where people could come and dance to live music. It's beautiful there, I think you'd really like it.