[The born wolf paces around for a bit deciding on what to do. A part
of him not wanting to meet up with her. Not sure on how he'd react.
However, he eventually heads out and when he gets there he just watches her
for the moment.]
[He just leans against one of the bleachers and crosses his arms
over his chest watching her. Derek's not sure what to think seeing her.
She'd grown up good. It made his heart beat a bit faster and sadness seep
through.]
[He wants to go to her. Wants to see if she's really there and not
some figment of his imagination. That he's not trapped somewhere and being
suffocated or tormented. However, he stays right where he's at.]
It's my home, Derek, so yes, I'm liking it here. It hasn't changed that much since I was here as a student. [She's considering moving closer but she doesn't want to push too much.
Call Dr. Deaton, call your uncle. Call my parents and ask them to send you a picture of me from last Christmas. There are ways to verify something like that, Derek.
Or you can just pretend I don't exist if that's easier for you.
Go ahead. I spoke him not long after I got back into town. [Because there weren't many other people she would have sought out who were aware of her issue. ]
...He mentioned some of the things that have happened recently.
[Those eyes watch her like a hawk even as he calls Deaton. The phone
in his hand creaking with the strength of the born wolf as it nearly gets
crushed.]
What exactly did he mention?
[It's asked after he gets off the phone with the Hale emissary.
Though that didn't mean he didn't still want to make sure she was actually
there.
Touchable. It was just a matter of making himself do it.]
The fact the town's been a magnet for a lot of bad things the last couple of years. He was warning me to be aware of things around here, but specifically, the Darach incident, the Nogitsune, the Dead pool thing...
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Date: 2017-12-26 01:22 am (UTC)Do you want to meet? Talk in person or should I consider this closed?
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Date: 2017-12-26 02:41 am (UTC)No, they already know that keeping things quiet would be good. Shit got bad while you were gone.
[While she was dead.]
I want to but at the same time I'm... I don't know, Paige.
[He's afraid. What if this wasn't real?]
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Date: 2017-12-26 02:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-12-26 03:01 am (UTC)We'll see how it goes. I'll text you if I decide against showing up.
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Date: 2017-12-26 03:05 am (UTC)Either way. [There's a pause and then.]
I missed you too, Derek. Every day.
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Date: 2017-12-26 03:24 am (UTC)[He's quiet for a moment not sure what to think or even do. He feels like he can't breathe.]
I missed you too, Paige.
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Date: 2017-12-26 04:03 am (UTC)I have to go now.
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Date: 2017-12-26 04:18 am (UTC)[He takes a deep breath before letting it back out.]
I'll see you in a few.
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Date: 2017-12-26 04:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-12-26 05:06 am (UTC)[The born wolf paces around for a bit deciding on what to do. A part of him not wanting to meet up with her. Not sure on how he'd react. However, he eventually heads out and when he gets there he just watches her for the moment.]
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Date: 2017-12-26 05:15 am (UTC)Paige doesn't speak, not for several moments but finally.]
The beard suits you, Derek.
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Date: 2017-12-26 05:37 am (UTC)[He just leans against one of the bleachers and crosses his arms over his chest watching her. Derek's not sure what to think seeing her. She'd grown up good. It made his heart beat a bit faster and sadness seep through.]
You look good.
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Date: 2017-12-26 05:57 am (UTC)[Paige brushes her hair back over her shoulder as she meets his gaze.]
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Date: 2017-12-26 06:04 am (UTC)[He wants to go to her. Wants to see if she's really there and not some figment of his imagination. That he's not trapped somewhere and being suffocated or tormented. However, he stays right where he's at.]
You liking it here?
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Date: 2017-12-26 06:06 am (UTC)Not now.]
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Date: 2017-12-26 06:16 am (UTC)[Somehow he refrains from laughing at that statement. Beacon Hills changed far more than she could ever imagine.]
How do I know you're even real?
[The whole calling on the phone thing, not proof enough. Not after the whole thing with Stiles and the Nogitsune.]
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Date: 2017-12-26 06:23 am (UTC)What would it take to prove that I am? Do you want call someone to verify I'm in fact here?
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Date: 2017-12-26 06:30 am (UTC)[He frowns slightly before shaking his head.]
Who exactly would I call? There's no one in this town that could verify your existence.
[Though it's possible that Deaton or Peter probably could.]
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Date: 2017-12-26 06:42 am (UTC)Or you can just pretend I don't exist if that's easier for you.
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Date: 2017-12-26 06:49 am (UTC)[Sorry, but he doesn't trust her parents. They also don't know what the Hales were which means that her parents didn't know what she was.]
I'll call Deaton. Peter can go to hell.
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Date: 2017-12-26 06:58 am (UTC)...He mentioned some of the things that have happened recently.
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Date: 2017-12-26 07:06 am (UTC)[Those eyes watch her like a hawk even as he calls Deaton. The phone in his hand creaking with the strength of the born wolf as it nearly gets crushed.]
What exactly did he mention?
[It's asked after he gets off the phone with the Hale emissary. Though that didn't mean he didn't still want to make sure she was actually there.
Touchable. It was just a matter of making himself do it.]
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Date: 2017-12-26 07:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-12-26 07:28 am (UTC)Actually, the place has been a beacon for the supernatural way before you started living here. When I first met you.
[Beacon Hills has always been just that, a beacon. Especially for the supernatural.]
I don't know why he mentioned things to you that are in the past. That's what all of that is, the past.
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Date: 2017-12-26 07:52 am (UTC)(no subject)
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