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Jul. 21st, 2024 03:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
just_hexWilly had grown a bit concerned over the last show. He'd wondered when it would happen, when Nyx's magnetism would call to some human with no impulse control. Thankfully, nothing bad happened. Willy had hit the man with a simple glamour, one that had rendered him harmless. Helpless.
He couldn't be sure he could always be there, though. He wasn't about to make calls to find some normal, suitable security the label and management would approve of. No, that wasn't the sort of person he needed.
A few days later, Willy walked into the flat with a large, muscular blonde man with blue eyes and a sweet smile. His clothes were all high end, his hair well groomed, his nails manicured even. He slipped off his jacket and Willy set him up with a drink before he left the werewolf in the living area to see if Nyx was in bed still.
Hex wandered, looking at the decor, the awards, the chaotic area where the instruments and papers lay scattered.
"Nyx?" Willy called. "Come meet this guy..."
He couldn't be sure he could always be there, though. He wasn't about to make calls to find some normal, suitable security the label and management would approve of. No, that wasn't the sort of person he needed.
A few days later, Willy walked into the flat with a large, muscular blonde man with blue eyes and a sweet smile. His clothes were all high end, his hair well groomed, his nails manicured even. He slipped off his jacket and Willy set him up with a drink before he left the werewolf in the living area to see if Nyx was in bed still.
Hex wandered, looking at the decor, the awards, the chaotic area where the instruments and papers lay scattered.
"Nyx?" Willy called. "Come meet this guy..."
