[ He probably should have something, right? That's what you do on your birthday - you drink. Luckily, your birthday is also about doing whatever the fuck you want, and Derek wants to avoid standing around, bone-dry sober, drinking foul-tasting bullshit he's never liked.
So - he nods towards the club, and if Tate wants to ride in Stiles' jeep rather than walk, then like, fine. Derek gets into the driver's seat and pulls out, making his way to Insincerity. He hasn't been here since access to the city was unveiled, and Derek, just like last time, feels pretty fucking skeeved out by the numbers inked onto the back of his hand. Duplicity and its sister cities always have a way of making him feel like a commodity, even as a Dom.
He drives, though, searching out the repair shop. ]
... You're sure about this? I know I probably don't need to ask, but - it's a big thing you're doing. It might not even work.
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[ He probably should have something, right? That's what you do on your birthday - you drink. Luckily, your birthday is also about doing whatever the fuck you want, and Derek wants to avoid standing around, bone-dry sober, drinking foul-tasting bullshit he's never liked.
So - he nods towards the club, and if Tate wants to ride in Stiles' jeep rather than walk, then like, fine. Derek gets into the driver's seat and pulls out, making his way to Insincerity. He hasn't been here since access to the city was unveiled, and Derek, just like last time, feels pretty fucking skeeved out by the numbers inked onto the back of his hand. Duplicity and its sister cities always have a way of making him feel like a commodity, even as a Dom.
He drives, though, searching out the repair shop. ]
... You're sure about this? I know I probably don't need to ask, but - it's a big thing you're doing. It might not even work.