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Derek had on an eyepatch. It wasn't willingly, but he was just leaving it where it was. Because the last ten that he ripped off just reappeared on him a few seconds later.
Fandom was a special place for the full moon.
He huffed, glaring at the basement of the place. Anyone coming would know to come down here, so no point in waiting upstairs.
Plus side? Puppy Joe had a jaunty pirate hat that he was chewing on. Awww, that looked gross.
[For the wolfy folks, NFB for werewolf bits. Not dirty]
Fandom was a special place for the full moon.
He huffed, glaring at the basement of the place. Anyone coming would know to come down here, so no point in waiting upstairs.
Plus side? Puppy Joe had a jaunty pirate hat that he was chewing on. Awww, that looked gross.
[For the wolfy folks, NFB for werewolf bits. Not dirty]
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Date: 2013-09-19 04:53 pm (UTC)Which, in retrospect, could have just been a joke because such was Derek's life.
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Date: 2013-09-19 05:43 pm (UTC)An expression passed over Jackson's face. Something a little more open. It was there for about a second, though, before he reined his face back to his general facade of disinterest. All his Lydia feelings were private.
"I'll keep that in mind."