[He's not staring. Really. His interest is just a little piqued over what's in those dumpling things Cujo had been enjoying so much.]
Yeah. We get them a lot in the warmer months. I think they take the Windy City thing as their right to play around here. It's all fun and games until they start off a cyclone in the middle of a public place. [He's clearly speaking from experience here.] I could get this one to leave if I could just find the damn thing.
[Harry sighs and scans the area. The urban canyon is picking up dust, but there's nothing to point towards a more supernatural influence in the area.]
All are nonverbal long stares of silent disapproval. Hendricks is good like that.
Yeah. We get them a lot in the warmer months. I think they take the Windy City thing as their right to play around here. It's all fun and games until they start off a cyclone in the middle of a public place. [He's clearly speaking from experience here.] I could get this one to leave if I could just find the damn thing.
[Harry sighs and scans the area. The urban canyon is picking up dust, but there's nothing to point towards a more supernatural influence in the area.]