Sharon gently stroked the werewolf's furry cheek, looking him over silently. Even if his face held no trace of the Break she knew, she knew he was still him. She sighed softly, "Well…we should head back…we can discuss things in the morning once you turn back." Break nodded a bit in agreement, sleep sounded wonderful…he hadn't gotten a good night's sleep in a long time.
Sharon smiled a bit, gently taking his clawed furry hand in her hand. She gently felt the pads on his palm and his long slender fingers, the white fur, the curved black claws… He was so different now…it was odd seeing him like this…The young noble shook those thoughts from her mind and began to lead Break home after bidding Gilbert farewell for the night.
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The next morning Break woke in his own bed, curled up in an animal like position, with only his pants on. The knees of his pants were shredded from his transformation and there was a hole in the back were his tail had been. He sighed heavily and got up with a slow stretch. Transformations were not fun if they were forced on you….
He got up and changed his pants and put on a fresh shirt over his skinny frame. Once he looked somewhat presentable he headed towards the tea room knowing Sharon would want an explanation on everything that was going on. He groaned a bit at the thought, this was going to be a long morning…
Just as expected she was waiting for him. She looked almost as worn as he did, obviously she hadn't slept well. She smiled over at him as he came in, glad to see him back to normal, well…as normal as Break gets…
"Are you alright ojou-sama? You don't look so well…." She sighed, "You gave me a lot to think about last night….there's a lot I still don't know…" Her knight nodded in understanding and took his seat across from her. "Well…now that you know, I will sincerely tell you whatever you need to know." She smiled a bit, "Good….now…how long have you been a werewolf?" "A while…I turned on a mission awhile back…"
She nodded a bit, "Was that…when you came home injured?" "Yes…." She looked at him, a bit of hurt in her violet eyes. "You should have told me…" "What?" She frowned in annoyance when she saw he was stacking sugar cubes on top of a piece of cake. "Break….please attempt to pay attention to the conversation…" The albino sighed and looked up with a small childish frown. "Sorry…"
"Never mind…now…as I was saying..you should have told me about your…condition…I could have helped you…helped you adapt to being a werewolf." "Well I do have to admit it was rather difficult trying to hid transformations from you. Especially if I got angry…" The knight was silent a moment, remembering the first night he transformed….he had been all alone…the pain…how intense it had been…and..he had actually felt…fear…more than anything he had wanted someone by his side at the time…
She nodded a bit in understanding. "Well….as long as you don't lose control of your senses…I think we can manage…" She finished her words with a smile before adding "Is there anything else I should know about?" "Whenever I touch silver it burns…" She blinked in surprise then nodded "Ah…so that's why you started wearing gloves when handling silverware…" "Exactly…"
The noble smiled a bit and reached across the table to grasp his hand, he blinked in surprise at the sudden gesture. To be honest he hadn't expected her to be…this gentle with him… She looked up at him with a small smile. "Break…..I want you to know…that no matter what you are…you will always be my Xerx-nii…" He smiled a bit, "Thank you ojou-sama"