[ Derek is successfully swatted away. He takes a seat in the grass, tossing everything he brought into Tate's lap and lazily spreading his legs in the sun. As much as he hates being here, he does appreciate being able to feel some connection to nature - he hasn't had the time to really explore the city, having been kidnapped so soon after his arrival, but it's all... metals and concretes and shades of grey. This might be the freshest air he gets to breathe while he's here.
Ugh. He tilts his head, nods at the stash he's given Tate. The guards have just been waiting for Derek to screw up again, after all his bullshit during the first day. He knows this is going to bite him in the ass, sooner rather than later. ]
Prison rules. Treat that like contraband. If you get caught, I'm not taking the fall for you.
[ He will absolutely take the fall for Tate. He won't have a choice, but even if he did, he'd take the fall for him. ]
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[ Derek is successfully swatted away. He takes a seat in the grass, tossing everything he brought into Tate's lap and lazily spreading his legs in the sun. As much as he hates being here, he does appreciate being able to feel some connection to nature - he hasn't had the time to really explore the city, having been kidnapped so soon after his arrival, but it's all... metals and concretes and shades of grey. This might be the freshest air he gets to breathe while he's here.
Ugh. He tilts his head, nods at the stash he's given Tate. The guards have just been waiting for Derek to screw up again, after all his bullshit during the first day. He knows this is going to bite him in the ass, sooner rather than later. ]
Prison rules. Treat that like contraband. If you get caught, I'm not taking the fall for you.
[ He will absolutely take the fall for Tate. He won't have a choice, but even if he did, he'd take the fall for him. ]