Basement, Derek & Mike's Totally Normalish House, Late Tuesday Afternoon

[bitten_notshy]

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!]

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[justlurkinghere]

OH, MIKE. YOU KIDDER.

"You hold onto that for me."

[newroutines]

"Someone has to," Mike retorted. "Might as well be me."

[justlurkinghere]

Damn right.

"Thanks," Derek muttered awkwardly. "For helping me."

THIS IS TERRIBLE. HE WAS NEVER DOING THIS AGAIN.

[newroutines]

Mike just looked like it was no big deal. And with his sense of what was right, it really wasn't.

"Anytime, bro."

[justlurkinghere]

Well, considering Derek felt he needed to threaten teenagers into helping him...

Mmmm. Smells like crippling self worth issues.

Derek nodded, glad this wasn't going to be a thing.