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There was an abandoned house surrounded by a nicely wooded area. How had Derek not found this place sooner? Because he needed a real place to stay that wasn't roughing it a little more hardcore than anyone in their right mind would attempt with summer coming to an end. So, the abandoned mansion it was.
Just don't expect him to fix it up. Look, he stayed in the burned out husk of his family home for, like, a month. Or would. He wasn't picky about places to stay. At all.
He glared at the bare rooms, moving from floor to floor to check for which place would be best to stay in. Because when you were squatting in an abandoned mansion, you wanted the most cozy room you could find. And one that you could escape easily in case you were attacked.
THAT WAS TOTALLY NORMAL, GUYS. TOTALLY NORMAL.
[[Establishy!]]
Just don't expect him to fix it up. Look, he stayed in the burned out husk of his family home for, like, a month. Or would. He wasn't picky about places to stay. At all.
He glared at the bare rooms, moving from floor to floor to check for which place would be best to stay in. Because when you were squatting in an abandoned mansion, you wanted the most cozy room you could find. And one that you could escape easily in case you were attacked.
THAT WAS TOTALLY NORMAL, GUYS. TOTALLY NORMAL.
[[Establishy!]]
