"I - I want a shower and a nap but I don't want you to be far away either."
Cellphone, out. "Hey, dad. Yeah, nope, we're fine. Bella would like to keep me and use me as a pillow for right now. Mhmm. That's the gist of it. Yeah, I'm all right. Rain check on the hug. Love you, too, dad. I'll be home after. Bye."
Click.
"Unless you need me to be there," says Savannah, "I will go home and fall into a coma for the next week or so."
"Happily. Also, burning my clothes. Good thing I didn't love them anyway."
"Never wear your favorite clothes on a rescue mission. Do we have extra invisibility scrolls to cover our landings or are we coming in via the woods?"
"Woods. We brought all the invisibility scrolls with us, and used them all. Next time, more invisibility scrolls, apparently we didn't bring nearly enough."
"Entire bindersful," says Bella. "Do you suppose we could enchant a three-ring binder or something to make it clear which scrolls in it were already used up? Then we could just bring forty of everything and clear it out and replace the paper later."
"I'm very clever," she yawns, and she starts circling for a sufficiently obscured landing in the fog of the woods near her house.
Savannah waves, and then heads off to her home, to go be in a coma. She's tired. Killing people and eating their hearts is hard work.
Bella lands on soft paws, then trades them for shoes, and puts away all her nonhuman parts, and waits for her boyfriend before walking to her house.
Darren lands shortly after, putting away his hooves and wings and returning to human form. He takes her hand, and then - off they go.
Bella lets herself in the back door, lets her father hug her briefly, and then kisses Darren and says she'll be back in a little bit and scurries upstairs for a shower and change of clothes.
"I'll do my best to make sure this never happens again," he promises.
Darren follows his gaze, and looks at the bullet hole. "Oh. Um. I healed it, it's fine," he says, lamely. "We kept Bella out of harm's way once we got to her."