IC A Tale of Two Countries (IC)

*Around a block away from Wisteria, there's a bunch of cars parked on the street*
 
She'd go see if any of their owners were nearby.
 
*A man wearing a black suit and tie is standing outside the house, greeting the guests*
 
Wisteria goes up to the person and waits for their reaction before she speaks.
 
"Sorry about the cars parked on the street, it's just there's nowhere else to park."
 
"I don't mind about that, I'm just wondering what's happening."
 
"You know the gathering people have after a funeral? It's one of those."
*He looks saddened.*
 
"It's for my daughter. She died months ago, we only recently found out the news."
 
"...So, when will I be able to leave?"
 
"Just sign this document and you'll be good to go."
*She'd hand over a clipboard with a pen*
 
"That's unfortunate..." She thinks for a moment. "...Is there anything I can do?"
 
"Not really. I'm not sure you'd fit into the group, since I'm pretty sure she didn't meet anybody like you. Oh, right. Forgot to greet you."
*He'd hold out his hand*
"Name's Hans Denfure. With a "ure" at the end. People keep thinking it's Denford, and it's the most annoying thing yet."
 
Lukas reads the document.
 
*The document is mostly about how in case of further injury, attempts to deal with them will be made, and if lycanthropy is contracted, they will have every right to cure it*
 
"I'm Wisteria." She'd attempt to do a handshake. (Between her small size and the fact that she's a griffin, I'm not sure how well a handshake would go.)
 
(Small size?)
"Well, nice to meet you."
 
Lukas signs the document.
 
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