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So, it was Thanksgiving and Derek--shockingly--was not in a social mood. Because he was an outgoing social butterfly on most days, you know.
That would be why he was eating Chinese food and watching whatever movie marathon he could find on TV. More accurately he was picking at the food and looking morose.
Family based holidays were no fun for him.
[[For that human shaped thing]]
That would be why he was eating Chinese food and watching whatever movie marathon he could find on TV. More accurately he was picking at the food and looking morose.
Family based holidays were no fun for him.
[[For that human shaped thing]]
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Date: 2013-11-29 06:46 pm (UTC)"You really are," Derek shot back, flicking Stiles' chest this time. Because maturity was high today.
Plus side? Not thinking about his dead, dead family.
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Date: 2013-11-29 06:50 pm (UTC)Stiles lifted his eyebrows because obviously any chance of acting like mature adults had gone out the window now. So obviously it was the right time to flick Derek on the nose.
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Date: 2013-11-29 06:52 pm (UTC)SERIOUSLY. EVERYONE IS JUDGING YOU GUYS NOW. EVERYONE. PUPPY JOE IS JUDGING YOU AS HE GNAWS ON HIS BONE.
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Date: 2013-11-29 06:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-11-29 06:57 pm (UTC)...and bunny teeth.
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Date: 2013-11-29 07:10 pm (UTC)"Better to eat with," he grumbled, going back to the couch and his fried rice.
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