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]

"Eat," Derek said, walking by him to raid what little was left of the pizza from the weekend. "You'll need the energy."

[newroutines]

"Still here, huh?" Mike asked as he sailed in, back from work on the mainland. There was no surprise in his voice. He was familiar with how this thing worked by now. It was more like a greeting. "That Jackson kid couldn't get outta here fast enough this morning."