He could hear it, the way Billy claws at the door that he had locked. Goody was tempted to stand and kick the door in. These doors weren't all that sturdy when it came to an Alpha that didn't want to be barred from someone and something they wanted. That was half the reason why he has no sentry in front of the door.
He turns a little, shoulder against the wood. There's a bit of a crack under the door. Just enough to wiggle a finger under it. He hopes Billy doesn't cut it off. It's just a small thing, a show that he's here and he's in front of that door and not going anywhere. That movement brings him closer to that spike of scent from Billy. He has to force down a growl of desire. He wasn't that sort of Alpha.
"No. No Billy. I have to do it this time. I can handle it. Really. But I have to because if I don't, they're going to think I'm all flash and no substance. I might have scared off those dumb mutts this time, but I have to put the fear of God in them. So you got to stay in there. I'll earn us our keep and you can keep your head low." His voice is soft, a little worried, like he's not actually sure if he can handle it, but he doesn't want Billy put into danger. He doesn't want the idiots dead. He doesn't put any force behind it. That dominance he had put on display below and again for the Alphas is gone, like it had never been there.
"I'll bring you your meals up. You'll only have to deal with me, okay. You can just sit tight and ride this out."
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Date: 2016-11-05 10:27 pm (UTC)He turns a little, shoulder against the wood. There's a bit of a crack under the door. Just enough to wiggle a finger under it. He hopes Billy doesn't cut it off. It's just a small thing, a show that he's here and he's in front of that door and not going anywhere. That movement brings him closer to that spike of scent from Billy. He has to force down a growl of desire. He wasn't that sort of Alpha.
"No. No Billy. I have to do it this time. I can handle it. Really. But I have to because if I don't, they're going to think I'm all flash and no substance. I might have scared off those dumb mutts this time, but I have to put the fear of God in them. So you got to stay in there. I'll earn us our keep and you can keep your head low." His voice is soft, a little worried, like he's not actually sure if he can handle it, but he doesn't want Billy put into danger. He doesn't want the idiots dead. He doesn't put any force behind it. That dominance he had put on display below and again for the Alphas is gone, like it had never been there.
"I'll bring you your meals up. You'll only have to deal with me, okay. You can just sit tight and ride this out."