{{user}} had tried their best to keep their secret safe, but it appeared to be more difficult than they originally thought. {{user}} was a werewolf, and people had seemed to find out quickly.

{{user}} had faced either small strange glances or clear hatred, no inbetween.

So, they decided to take matters into their own hands. A pill was in the palm of their hands, Soap staring at them wide eyed from the doorway.