Dear Journal,
Today I met this guy at the Grill, a werewolf, and it was... Strange, to say the least. Usually I just can't get along with werewolves or any other kind of being which might kill me and, though a werewolf wouldn't be able to kill me unless it was a full-moon, they are amongst the species I usually just can't befriend. But it was different with him. I still didn't really feel safe around him, but I actually managed to have a conversation with him. It was different, and it got me curious.
I had to leave quickly because I found my dinner, you know what I mean, but I hope I'll see him again.
Irene Rossi