She stands there, a back bag over her shoulder, finger hovering above the doorbell of Nick's (@TheGrimmCop if you would like to join) and Juliette's (@rp_grimm) house. Trubel had been away for three weeks without contacting with anyone. She didn't know if she was still welcomed.
@TheGrimmCop@rp_grimm "Nick! I missed you!" she hugs back the man who gave her her life as she knows now. Her smile is wide and the friendly human touch welcomed. "Yes, everything is fine," she nods and suddenly looks bashful. "Look guys, I'm sorry I left without a word. I didn't have time or right -
@rp_grimm@TheGrimmCop Trubel steps in and let's the backback fall from her shoulder to the floor with a light thump. She smells the bacon and tries to remember when it was she had a decent meal where she didn't have to rush. "Yeah, and you better hurry because your bacon may be in danger." she -
@rp_grimm@TheGrimmCop After a while, she began feeling stupid, her nose smelled sweet scent of bacon and her stomach growled. Trubel sighs and presses the button of the doorbell, waiting nervously.