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justlurkinghere) wrote2013-02-02 07:25 pm
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Denny's On the Mainland, Saturday Night
Laura was once again gone. And Derek was totally fine about that. Yeah, totally fine. He was just glaring down at his coffee cup like it offended him on every level possible and would set it on fire with the power of his hatred.
And he was apparently talking to Stiles again.
Well, it had really been more of a kidnapping because the kid had his jeep available to drive them to Denny's while the Camaro was still in Beacon Hills. But, you know, whatever got him a Grand Slam of sadness.
[[NFB, and for the kidnappee!]]
And he was apparently talking to Stiles again.
Well, it had really been more of a kidnapping because the kid had his jeep available to drive them to Denny's while the Camaro was still in Beacon Hills. But, you know, whatever got him a Grand Slam of sadness.
[[NFB, and for the kidnappee!]]
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Derek was just going to continue to stare at him. Because seriously, this was the worst idea since ever. And he clearly could never explain why.
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"She'll go after the other version of you."
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"What."
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That was really, really sad.
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Derek went very still in that deer in the headlights, Scott just said he wasn't part of his pack after making him bite a cancer ridden old man sort of way.
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"Yeah she, um, told me about the the two of you being um...involved. Which I'm guessing you didn't want me or likely anyone else to know and I'm really, really sorry she shared," Stiles said. "If she was trying to reiterate the fact that she was a psycho to me then well done, Kate, 'cause that worked."
Stiles pushed his plate of pancake bites towards Derek, like that would make things better.
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Did you do this in a public place so he couldn't make a scene, Stiles? Did you?
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"I wasn't going to say anything. Shocker, I know," Stiles said, rubbing the back of his neck. "But I didn't want her to tell you that I knew."
He got the feeling Kate would get a kick out of that.
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"You know." About his terrible guilt issues.
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"Why are you still here?"
Aaaaand boom goes the emotionally stunted dynamite.
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Your emotional issues and lack of conversational skills were confusing him, Derek.
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Derek gave him a look like he was possibly touched in the head. "You know I got them all killed, Stiles," he ground out like this was more painful than digging a bullet out of himself with a pair of pliers. "Why the hell are you still here?"
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"That wasn't your fault," Stiles said after a momentary loss for words. "You didn't know any better."
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Derek just gave him a look of disbelief, curling both hands around his coffee cup for lack of something to do with them. His eyes went back down to the table as well, not caring to look at Stiles anymore. Ugh, you are such a sack of emo, Derek.
Go buy a loft to express you manpain in with exposed brick walls and a giant random hole.
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