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[Derek doesn't like being touched, but.]

All right.

I can promise no more nighttime invasions though. Sorry about that, tends to happen. Once you were in the kitchen and I came down and fell asleep against your back. Upright.

You can-

If you can't sleep.

[Derek is kind of cranky sounding]

When I lost my pack Laura and I slept in the same bed a lot.

[ Smiling sadly. ]

Yeah, I used to climb in through Scott's window when we were kids.

You need better options.

He's my best friend.

[ In his world Scott and Derek are fine. Mostly because Scott was absent for most of the first few weeks. Too busy with Allison. ]

[Shrug, and a glance]

[ He wouldn't back down on that, so he changes the subject. ]

So how long have we been here?

A few months. Five. Or six. I don't know.

Wow.

[ Not cool. ]

Wow?

Just a long time to be stuck.

[Yeah, maybe. But Derek's just.

It's almost like a break]

I hear I won't remember this place when I go back.

So you won't remember my sage advice of telling you to get your head out of your ass to make a move?

Damn.

[Snort]

You're bossy as ever.

Yeah well, you need someone around to point out how dumb you can be.

[And another snort]

That's fine, don't believe me.

Because it's not true.

It is. You just haven't realised it yet.

[He shakes his head and starts down, back towards the house]

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