[ derek... is unsure of how he feels about stiles getting in touch with this guy. it does sound like a necessity, at the end of the day, but despite having been rescued by stiles time and time again, and despite knowing that being human has never been a limitation for him, derek does kind of feel uneasy about sending him off to talk to a scary, dangerous vampire. derek will be there for him, sure, but - still.
all derek knows about this guy, really, is that he's violent, potentially a liar and quite possibly a self-hating xenophobe. sure, yes, okay, that could all be super fucking off base, but if there's one thing derek's good at, it's judging a person's character.
ha ha.
derek gets his food out the oven and hears the cat trot back from the bedroom, and he pointedly doesn't look at her. her footsteps stop, ostensibly because she's fucking staring at him again, and when he grabs a fork from the drawer and clatters it against her plate, she starts walking faster than before, like she's trying to get past him without pissing him off. he is pissed off. today is pissing him off. ]
no subject
all derek knows about this guy, really, is that he's violent, potentially a liar and quite possibly a self-hating xenophobe. sure, yes, okay, that could all be super fucking off base, but if there's one thing derek's good at, it's judging a person's character.
ha ha.
derek gets his food out the oven and hears the cat trot back from the bedroom, and he pointedly doesn't look at her. her footsteps stop, ostensibly because she's fucking staring at him again, and when he grabs a fork from the drawer and clatters it against her plate, she starts walking faster than before, like she's trying to get past him without pissing him off. he is pissed off. today is pissing him off. ]
I can talk to him.
If you want.