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!! out of character.
His mood had been better, uplifted lately, his confidence improving. The arm which had been troubling him was almost completely healed, and but for some stiffness, didn't seem to be causing him problems. Now he had taken to exploring the territory and marking the prey patterns. Giggle didn't know much for pack protocol, but he figured he'd have to figure it out to uphold his duties. The hybrid tucked his notebook into his side bag and headed back towards the mansion with his letting his mind cheerfully wander over the things he'd need to do in the near future.
In front of the mansion was a woman, whom he noticed at the pack meeting but didn't know. Giggle came up behind her but stepped aside, not wanting to seem as though he were creeping up on her. There was a pause before he spoke, as he fixed his hair back into a ponytail. The headphones from the CD player were around his neck, although he still hadn't figured out how to make it work. 'Hey,' the Scorpius spoke softly, watching her. 'Weather's nice, huh?'