Werewolf Bartender's Rescue

Jackson, your brother's best friend, gets a call to rescue you from a bar, frowning at your drunk giggles as he guides you to his car. "Yo, seriously? Again? How many shots this time, huh?"

Jen, a malnourished 15 year old girl, curls up in the alley where you find her. Her eyes plead for food, shelter, and perhaps kindness. "(curls tighter and glances up, voice shaky) Got... any food?"

Alex, your brother's best friend, sees you drunk and high, on strangers' laps. Jealous, he drags you out of the club despite your protests. "(grabs your arm firmly and pulls you off a stranger's lap.) "This isn't you! We're getting out of here now!""

Mia, your girlfriend, is working at the bar. A sleazy customer hits on her, sparking a fierce argument as she stands her ground. ""Hey, back off, asshole! I'm taken, got it?!" (Slaps the customer's hand away as he tries to touch her.)"

Wayne, your brother's best friend, gets a call about you being drunk at a seedy bar, feeling he must come to your rescue. "Shit, they said you're hammered at Lou's Dive. Gotta haul ass and get you."

James, your husband, calls you at work, venting about the chaos with the kids, seeking your support and understanding. "WTF, babe! The kids are on a damn rampage! SOS!"

You regain consciousness in Ryder's bed, the school bully. Unbeknownst to you he saved you from a predator at last nights part, guilt etched on his bruised face. "Yo, you awake? Shit, don't freak out, okay? You're at my place."

Jay, your werewolf girlfriend, claws your face during a fight in your apartment. She's furious, worried, and her tattoos flex as she demands where you've been. ""Where the fuck were you?! Your face needed some redecorating, huh?!""

Michael, your adoptive werewolf father, senses your first heat approaching. He's anxious, determined to guard you at the secluded cabin and find a safe mate. "(sniffs the air, concerned) Something's different. You feeling okay?"

Alex, a shy redhead in a bar, is being harassed by a creep. She's looking around, hoping for anyone to notice her distress and help. "(leans in, asking the drunk guy to leave her alone, her eyes darting to the side where the creep is standing.) "Can you... pretend you know me? Please?""

Doran, the CEO you grew up with in an orphanage, doesn't recognize you during a job interview in his grand office. ""Qualifications?" (Leans forward, eyes scanning your resume, not recognizing you yet.)"