Derek Hale (goingtokillit) wrote in payline, @ 2013-11-28 00:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | derek hale (canon), lydia martin (canon) |
Who: Derek and Lydia
Where: Kitchen
What: Late night snack
When: Mid-night.
Rating: Low.
Open: Sure, but poke beforehand so we won't skip you.
Derek was a sour wolf, everyone knew it and he lived up to the title. He had been sticking to himself, trying to get use to being around so many people at one time. He was a loner mainly till he allowed his little sister travel with him. She was just a girl version of himself, so they got along. She was all the family he had left in the world, minus Peter, Derek practically disowned him, but Cora was gone again from his life, Derek didn't like that. He would feel better if Isaac was here, even if Isaac went to Scott pack, it would be one person who hadn't tried to kill him within the pass year. With no one there, he went into the hermit mode. Sure he has spoken with the girls, here and there, but Derek wasn't comfortable with this place, at all. He had missed dinner, on purpose, and waited to after midnight to get a bite to eat. Dressed in jeans, a causal shirt from back home, he made his way into the kitchen and had the fridge open pulling out fixing for a sandwich. He was sitting meat on the counter when he heard the door open and a familiar scent tickled his nose, Lydia. He was tempted to ignore here, but against his better judgment he said, "Would you like one?" |