Kid Friendly Mansion of Moderate Creep Levels, Saturday Morning

[justlurkinghere]

The house Derek woke up this time wasn't as dilapidated or creepy as the last one. Which was a definite plus.

And there was still the puff ball dog! Another plus.

The biggest plus, however? Fully stocked fridge.

So, with the puff ball dog tucked carefully into one of the flannel shirts he'd found upstairs, Derek was digging through the stuff to make himself a sandwich. Sorry about stealing all the lunch meat, Mike.

[[Open, of course!]]

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[throughaphase]

Kitty was not a fan of your Mets, Stiles. "Cubs all the way," she said. "Maybe I can play for them someday, too."

[robinonadderall]

"But the Cubs suck." That's just fact, Kitty!

[throughaphase]

"It's a rebuilding year!" she insisted.

[robinonadderall]

"Yeah keep telling yourself that," he said. "Maybe you'll win the World Series once this century."

[throughaphase]

"We will. And I bet they're gonna beat the stupid Mets!"

Oh yeah, she went there.

[robinonadderall]

"Oh children are so silly with their delusions," Stiles said, sighing. "It's sweet."

[throughaphase]

The roller skates were the only reason he wasn't getting kicked in the shins.

"You're mean and I hope your pitcher hurts his arm!" she said, because insults were difficult when you were little, and turned to stomp off.

Good job, you two!