['Hey meet me in the woods.' the message had said. And if it had been anyone but Kurt, she would've said 'Ha ha that's alright I'm not schedule to be axe murdered this week' but...well. It was kurt.]

[So there she was, tromping into the woods in a pair of jeans and a light jacket, her bag over her shoulder, boots crunching in the summer grass.]

Hey. [She called out as she spotted him, raising a hand in greeting. And then she grinned a bit as she got closer.] Just so you know, I left a note at home about coming out here so if you axe murder me everyone is totally going to know it was you.

[She was kidding. Right? Right...?]