Jack Priest (
bitten_notshy) wrote2013-07-23 07:20 pm
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Basement, Derek & Mike's Totally Normalish House, Late Tuesday Afternoon
It was the last night of the full moon, which meant Jackson and Derek were free of werewolf issues for another month.
Jack, however, was not. He morosely chewed on a sandwich as he waited for the moon to rise. He'd come to love having a pack (even though some days he wouldn't admit it), but there was definitely a downside to being a different breed from the others.
[OOC: Open to whoever might be in the house!]
Jack, however, was not. He morosely chewed on a sandwich as he waited for the moon to rise. He'd come to love having a pack (even though some days he wouldn't admit it), but there was definitely a downside to being a different breed from the others.
[OOC: Open to whoever might be in the house!]
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IT WAS FULL OF PAIN AND TRAUMA.
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He accepted the sandwich with a shrug. "Hey, as long as he's not about break out of there in the middle of the night, he's welcome to crash."
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Mike shrugged again. "Then it's cool. Maybe one of these times I'll actually get him to grunt out an actual greeting on his way out. Think that's about the only thing I can teach him."
Unless he decided careers in stripping and/or furniture building were optimal choices.
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"You hold onto that for me."
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"Thanks," Derek muttered awkwardly. "For helping me."
THIS IS TERRIBLE. HE WAS NEVER DOING THIS AGAIN.
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"Anytime, bro."
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Mmmm. Smells like crippling self worth issues.
Derek nodded, glad this wasn't going to be a thing.