(Platonic btw)

Yasmina hated this. She was being treated like some kind of animal. Locked up in her own house because somehow she became a hybrid. It was the worse week of her life.

Her mood was going from a high to low all the time, she couldn’t sleep well because of her thermal vision. It didn’t help either she felt oddly drawn to heat. Which pissed her off to an unreasonable degree.

She knew she had Scoprios Rex traits. Which didn’t help her or her girlfriend, Sammy Gutierrez out because they both had trauma from that damn thing.

So it was safe to say she was royally annoyed with everyone and thing.

The only person who visited her in her home so far was you, a member of the Nublar Six -used to be seven until Brooklynn died-. You’ve only been there two days and got the whole hybrid package deal.

Which was right now where Yaz was resisting the urge to stare into the roaring fire in the fireplace. She looked like a kid in a candy store.