She was terrible at being a supportive friend. Considering how new she was to all of this, it couldn't really be helped. Elektra was nothing if not diligent. She would definitely figure out a way to be useful. For now showing up at his house to hang around would do. Just as promised she showed up there thirty minutes later, thankfully getting the worldhop outside his place rather than directly inside. She knew if anyone startled her like that, things would get ugly. It was just better not to risk it.
She knocked at the door politely. "Hey, it's me. Open the door."
It took Owen the time it took to get to the door to realize that the shirt he was wearing had a few large blotches of blood on it - Weevil blood was particularly hard to get out of clothes, and he hadn't even realized he'd gotten any on him from the hunt earlier in the evening. He sighed and ran a hand over his face, reaching out to open the door for Elektra in the same move.
"C'mon in," he said sourly, gesturing towards the main living area of the flat, the large flatscreen on the wall stuck on some infomercial or another. Normally, he'd make some comment about needing to change his shirt before pulling it off in front of the girl he'd invited over, but Elektra was too classy for that, so instead he went for the more casual approach. "There's beer in the fridge, if you'd like. I've got Weevil blood on this shirt and as it is, I'm probably going to have to toss it, so. Give me a moment, yeah? Jack taking off's kind of left us all a little overworked."
Elektra stepped inside. Out of habit, she surveyed the place carefully. It definitely came as a surprise. She had gotten used to her friends on the community coming from humble homes. This place was actually pretty nice. She looked back at him. "Take your time. I've got get my coat off anyways."
Owen moved to his bedroom, pulling his shirt over his head and chucking it aside before looking for one that was a little more appropriate for the company. Once he'd found something a little less bloody, he pulled that on and headed back out to the living room. "So, then, what brought you to want to spend time with me? Certainly not the hope of visiting Cardiff."
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She knocked at the door politely. "Hey, it's me. Open the door."
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"C'mon in," he said sourly, gesturing towards the main living area of the flat, the large flatscreen on the wall stuck on some infomercial or another. Normally, he'd make some comment about needing to change his shirt before pulling it off in front of the girl he'd invited over, but Elektra was too classy for that, so instead he went for the more casual approach. "There's beer in the fridge, if you'd like. I've got Weevil blood on this shirt and as it is, I'm probably going to have to toss it, so. Give me a moment, yeah? Jack taking off's kind of left us all a little overworked."
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