Derek slowly extended his own claws, though they lacked the same color. And took a steady breath, easing the jacket from his shoulders.
“You can keep the jacket. I will
just borrow another one from
the store. .”
@OfFBIMischief “You’re unbelievable sometimes. Not sure if I’ve ever actually told you that.”
He studied stiles for a moment before looking away, his arms folding across his chest.
“Would ‘I’m fine’ work as an answer?”
“Maybe you should go bother Stiles. He’s the one who’s actually sour. And he’s pretty entertaining to mess with.” And just casually Flicks at her forehead.
@OfFBIMischief His expression barely shifted, though the tension in his shoulders eased.
“I don’t hand out gratitude very often.” He paused, then gave Stiles a small nod. “But .. thank you.”
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“I smile to hide the cracks,
but sometimes even I
can’t hold them together.”
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@OfFBIMischief Derek was quiet for a minute, his shoulders rising and falling with a slow breath before he glanced at Stiles.
“I’m fine.” He knew how unconvincing that sounded. “Just tired. It’s been .. one of those days.”