Derek Hale (thesourhowl) wrote in payline, @ 2014-02-08 18:10:00 |
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Derek was going a little stir crazy being stuck in one place, so he had decided to head down for a workout. It always made him feel a little better when he was in this kind of mood. Something about being still had always made it harder for him to think, and right now he needed to have a clear head. Stiles was worried about Lydia...and there were so many other things going wrong in this place. He couldn't help wondering about this place...and who was really behind it all. It seemed that all the events that had been happening here were very random. It made him wonder if this had all been a mistake somehow. Almost as if the person was trying for something else and got this instead. He knew that was a long shot, but it was his latest theory none the less. Derek had just finished up his work out, so he headed over to the bench where he had laid his back. His chest was covered in his sweat and he was burning up, so he removed his shirt and tossed it in his bag before making his way out of the gym. His bag was tossed over his shoulder. He was still deciding if he wanted to head straight back to his room or if he wanted to get a coffee first. In the end he wound up deciding that a coffee and some more time out of his room might do him some good. As he rounded the corner of the lobby he walked right into someone. Of course seeing as how he was shirtless and all he felt her body flesh against his. He was sure it was a woman without even having to look down at her. Between the smell and the feel of what skin she was showing he just knew. "I'm sorry..." he said gruffly, knowing he should have been paying closer attention to where he was going. |