[ this feels - kind of like something that derek can't answer honestly, because he'd either say something aggressive to this guy, or - ]
I don't know. I could just kill him.
[ - treat him like a threat, like he did to jackson, and take him out before things escalate. derek grabs some water and takes his food after firing that last text off, and he moves to the living room, ignoring the distant skittering of Track 01 and sitting cross-legged on the floor by the coffee table.
the cat's following him. derek's getting used to it. he stabs his fork into his meal - it's fish, they had fish - and the cat creeps a little closer. derek looks at her and she stops. frowning, and keeping his eyes on her, he takes a sip of water and texts stiles without looking. ]
Ejsy ertr upo hpomh yp dsu yp jp,?
[ he looks back at his screen. wait, shit. hold on. ]
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I don't know. I could just kill him.
[ - treat him like a threat, like he did to jackson, and take him out before things escalate. derek grabs some water and takes his food after firing that last text off, and he moves to the living room, ignoring the distant skittering of Track 01 and sitting cross-legged on the floor by the coffee table.
the cat's following him. derek's getting used to it. he stabs his fork into his meal - it's fish, they had fish - and the cat creeps a little closer. derek looks at her and she stops. frowning, and keeping his eyes on her, he takes a sip of water and texts stiles without looking. ]
Ejsy ertr upo hpomh yp dsu yp jp,?
[ he looks back at his screen. wait, shit. hold on. ]
What were you going to say to him?