Talking to one of his friends meant that Daniel would have to call someone. Preferably, either Kristopherson or Alois, but Alois was in the middle of some psychic nonsense, last he heard of him, so the job fell to Mister Miles. Upon returning to the office and finishing his lunch, he closed the door and pulled out his cellphone before dialing the faux-blonde. Hopefully, he wasn't in the middle of anything important.

"Hey, Dan. What goes on?" the man greeted with the phone placed up against his ear.

"Eh, same shit, different day, for the most part." Daniel shrugged. "Are you in the middle of anything right now? I can call back later."

"Nah, I was about to hand the shop over to Kyung-Soon so I can go to lunch." his friend replied. "Why? What's up? Something happen?"

"Uh, well… This weird guy came into my office earlier..."

"What, was he hot?"

"No! I mean, he wasn't bad-looking, but that's not it. He's apparently got a setup on Medicine Street. It's on the floor above the doctor's office." The Westley said. "Heard of it?"

"I'm sure I've walked by it, but I don't know what's up there, no."

"He's a therapist. He specializes in couple's counseling and sexual therapy." For a while, there was silence on the other end of the line before he added: "I don't want to get back together. I was talking about the therapy."

"Okay, good, I was about to ask if I needed to go to the Welfare Center and kick your ass." Kristopherson paused to put one arm into the appropriate sleeve, but stopped short of putting it on all the way to talk to his friend. "Are you thinking about going to see him?"

"Maybe..." the Westley confessed. "It's not that much, and I want to be rid of you-know-who. Besides, how am I supposed to start a proper relationship if I don't know shit?"

"I'll say. If you think it's a good idea, you should go through with it. It might be good for you!"

"So you agree, then? I thought I could handle it on my own if I just tried really hard, but obviously, I was wrong, like with most things." Sighing, the man added. "Sometimes, it feels like I can't do anything right. That's why I can't leave the 'single's club', though how Audrey is still single, I don't really understand."

"Actually… About that..." the man trailed off. "Audrey got a date, recently."

"Fuck's sake! Am I the only one, now?!"

"Dan, it doesn't mean it'll work out, and even if it does, what's it matter?" the faux-blond questioned, switching the hand his phone was in so he could put on his other sleeve. "Everyone finds someone when they find someone. Even if they don't, does it matter as long as they're happy?"

"I'm not, though..." the other man stated. "I mean, I really, really like my job and I like looking after Sam and getting to spend time with her, but… Uh… Well… It's kind of silly, actually..."

"It probably isn't." assured his friend. "Go ahead."

"Well… Don't you ever like, look at people like Ciel and Alois and get kind of jealous?" Daniel asked. "What they have looks really, really nice, y'know? When they start having kids, it'll be really bad. I've always kind of wanted that sort of thing. The happy marriage and the family, maybe a dog and a yard- that sort of thing. I know it's kind of lame, but I like the idea?"

"Are you high or something." Kristopherson playfully asked while arching an eyebrow. He could hardly believe that someone as immature as Daniel Westley could ever want to settle down and lie such an ordinary life. Daniel Westley! His schemes in school were quite well-known and he often complained about being bored or idle. Then again, given his family life growing up, Kristopherson could see a desire for stability.

"No! It's just- I dunno…"

"Maybe that therapist guy can help you figure it out." Tucking his phone firmly between his ear and his shoulder, Kristopherson freed his hands to button his jacket. "All that stuff is related, isn't it? Like, relationships and sex? One's probably got to do with the other."

"I guess you're right..." Daniel said. "So, you're not gonna like… Make fun of me or anything if I go, right?"

"Hell no! You're getting help for something that gives you trouble. I can't make fun of that. If any of the other guys do, you tell me and I'll knock some sense into them."

"Thanks, Kris." The Westley sounded relieved on the other end, causing the wolfman to raise a brow. Shortly after, they said their goodbyes and hung up, allowing Kristopherson to embark on his merry way.

"I'm heading out." he said to Kyung-Soon, giving he a little wave. She returned it from her side of the counter and watched him leave, finally yawning once he was out of sight. It was a slow day, but that didn't exactly break her heart.

She was fine to watch the shop on her own while he was gone. Walking down the street, he stopped to look in the window of the General Store one building over on his way to his car. He stared at the man behind the counter until he looked in the wolfman's direction. When he did, Kristopherson made a face at him. Now, to anyone observing this with no information about the two, this would seem odd. It isn't. The man behind the counter was Logan Kendrick, Kristopherson's boyfriend. Naturally, he had to stop by on his way out, although he wasn't keen on taking up his beau's time that he needed for work by distracting him for too long. Still, the incubus waved at him with a wide smile, knowing that the wolfman would most likely be back when he was done with lunch before going right back to attending to the customer at his counter.

Damn it, Daniel. A house, a yard, a dog, and some kids, hm? Kristopherson himself was more of a citydweller, and he didn't really want a dog. He wasn't even certain if he wanted kids! Yet, the idea of getting married seemed appealing. He loved his boyfriend and was very happy with him. He couldn't see himself spending the rest of his life with anyone else. His only problem was whether or not it was too early to be thinking of such things. Yes, their relationship was stable, but would Logan be into the idea? Would he want to wait? Kristopherson wasn't sure and wondered how exactly one gets to the level of "being married" that the demonic duo had achieved, but thinking back, they had been dating for years before that, while Kristopherson and Logan had been dating of just shy of one. He liked his life as it was at that moment. Does thinking that way mean that he's not the kind to have a family at all? Maybe Kristopherson should consider seeing that counselor.

Do not be mistaken. Kristopherson loved his significant other. He loved his kindness and sensitivity to others. He loved how understanding but firm he was. Kind and sweet as he may be, Logan Kendrick was not a pushover. There are things that he can't forgive and things he will not budge on. The incubus did not allow other people to walk all over him, and that kind of confidence and conviction was extremely appealing to the Miles. Then there were things like Logan's smile, his laugh, and little quirks that Kristopherson found cute. He even liked his horns and tail to the point where he wondered why anyone would be put off by them at all. He didn't even care what he showed up anywhere dressed in. Logan would still somehow make it look good.

Good lord, he was in deep. Kristopherson was starting to understand Ciel and Alois completely. Being head over heels for someone finally made sense. He found himself wanting to dote on the incubus all the time. In fact, he was going to take Logan out on a date that very weekend. Oh, no, Kristopherson was doomed.

Unlike Daniel, Kristopherson parked his car outside the gate and walked to work. He liked the exercise, so it didn't bother him any. It also gave him the chance to see more of the town every day. For example, he knows that around lunchtime, getting into restaurants into Gehenna was next to impossible due to the crowds. It was easier to go to London, although it was pricier. He had yet to figure out what the right time of day was to go to the Gehennan restaurants, so he had yet to despite being in town almost every day. Logan said that he could get them in for a weekend spot, somehow, and knowing the man, he probably could. He had connections everywhere, it seemed.

The downside about parking so far out was that it took him longer to get food and that was all he could think about. He was so distracted that he didn't see two women chatting near the doorway of one of the stores he passed until one of them waved in his direction. Politely, he waved back, not expecting to be stopped.

"Afternoon." one of them greeted with a friendly smile on her face. "Nice day, isn't it?"

"Hello. It is, isn't it?" Kristopherson replied, hoping that this wouldn't take long.

"You're a werewolf, aren't you?" the woman questioned. "Are you going to the full moon party?"

"The what?"

"The full moon party. Every couple of months, a bunch of us get together on the full moon and eat a bunch of food." she explained. "There's going to be one this month."

"You go while transformed?" questioned the faux-blond, finding it odd, while at the same time, understanding that they could do such a thing in Gehenna. "Well, that explains why I keep getting calls from the night shift about werewolves coming in for tailored outfits."

"We didn't mean to cause any inconvenience..."

"Oh! Not at all! I'm not complaining by any means. I would just spread the word that it's best if you go in very early on." Kristopherson suggested. "We've had some trouble filling all of the orders before the deadline and have actually had to tell people that there's no way we can make it."

"Ah, that explains it." one of the women said. "Our friend, Wallace, was in a tizzy the other day because Andrea's wouldn't make him a suit for the party."

"I'm really sorry about that. He can try next time, or I can make some adjustments to one of the shirts we have pre-made."

"We'll be sure to tell him and to let everyone know." nodded the other woman. "Can we be expecting you to come along?"

"Well… I don't really know." spoke Mister Miles. "I live in London, so it would be hard to get in and out, and I don't really have a place I can spend the night, here. What are these parties even like?"

"We just sort of hang out and eat a lot of food. It's like an ordinary party, but with more food, really. And werewolves." One of the women answered. "It's hard to feel comfortable with or proud of being a werewolf at first, so it's important to celebrate these things, I think."

"That makes sense." nodded Kristopherson. "I'll think about it."

"We'd love to have you! Especially since you're partially the reason we're able to have these parties. Before, it was impossible to put on clothes!"

"Anyway, we won't keep you. My guess is that you're on lunch break, right?"

"Yeah." the wolfman answered. "Sorry, but I've kind of got to run."

"No problem. Sorry to keep you! Bye-bye~!"

With that, the two women waved and let Kristopherson go on his merry way. Upon reaching the front gate, he was let through and hopped in his car. He had in mind what he wanted and didn't have to worry about bringing anything back for anyone else, as the only other person at the store working there was Kyungsoon.

His mind wandered somewhat as he drove, thinking about his boyfriend and parties on the full moon. He couldn't ask Logan if he could stay the night at his place and then go to a party that the incubus wasn't invited to. It seemed rude, somehow. Besides, he didn't really know anyone there, so he wasn't sure if it would be fun, as much as he liked parties. Kristopherson's thoughts would probably go back to Logan the whole time, especially since they usually spent full moons together. So, that idea was out. He would probably just invite Logan to his own home during that time, like usual.

For a moment, he was pulled out of his thoughts as he had to stop at a red light. During this moment of pause, he looked around at the street without losing complete focus on what was in front of him. Mostly out of curiosity, as one doesn't get to look in detail while driving. This was when he made a somewhat astonishing discovery. One of the many people walking down the sidewalk alongside him was someone he recognised. This someone was Audrey Baines and curiously, he was not wearing his usual purple hat with the skull on it and he as not alone.

The reaper was dressed up somewhat nicely- it wasn't as though he was dressed for anything fancy, but he was a little more put together than usual. With him was a woman Kristopherson recognised from HELLSING headquarters, but couldn't think of the name of. He knew she worked with the research department, but other than that, his mind was drawing a blank. This woman was actually Miranda Ackerman and in a rare moment, she was not wearing her labcoat. Instead, she too, was dressed up a little more, prompting Kristopherson to add everything up and reach a conclusion as to what was going on.

"You sly dog." he said aloud while alone in his car. The grin on his face revealed that he knew exactly what was going on. That was Audrey's date and as much as Kristopherson wanted to roll down the window and harass him, he restrained himself. It wasn't right to embarrass him, as while Daniel or the Phantomhives would laugh it off, Audrey simply wasn't the kind to do so and might interpret playful teasing for being mocked.

Despite everything he had discovered that day, Kristopherson was simply going to carry on as usual. It was as ordinary as things could be for a lycanthrope tailor and fashion designer. He was sure that stranger things were happening elsewhere, but they really weren't his problem, now were they?