Derek, Maddy, and Open - Big Ole Group Table
“Aw. That’s so cute!” Maddy reached across the table and patted his head. “You forgot what it was like in the olden days.” The blonde had seen Derek drink and get high as a vampire, and now she’d seen it when his tolerance was…. Less. Right or wrong, she assumed he still wasn’t quite ‘right’ from the temporarily altered metabolism. She leaned her elbows on the table and smiled at him over her pancakes. Maddy’s leather jacket hung off the back of her chair. She still wore the zip-up tank and skirt, but her bra was back on.