Flynn narrowed his eyes, crossing his arms. "I can't read with you staring at me like that.", Kyra stated. "Sorry," he muttered, "But how did you find me?" She set her book down, glancing up at him. "I'm a shifter, Flynn. You know that, I followed your distinct smell." She smiled. "Oh yeah,.." he muttered. "Idiot," she rolled her eyes.
"Shut it."
"In your dreams."
He grunted in annoyance, pushing off the wall and towards the coffee mug.
((I'll make an app for Kyra just to give some info on her.))