[She's got her device in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other. And is still wearing her scrubs she arrived in. She needs a new wardrobe :/ She looks up as he enters.]
Look, I'm not your mother. I don't even know how old you really are, which is a little disconcerting considering you're all tangled up in my seventeen year old son's life. I know practically nothing about you or your family. But...ugh. It's pointless, isn't it?
[He doesn't look guilty about it, but his tone does soften]
Melissa, look, my family situation isn't exactly something I would want your seventeen year old caught up in. If it had been up to me, he wouldn't be, but that isn't something he or I chose. I know it's not ideal. But it is what it is. Scott's like a brother.
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Hi.
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Settling in?
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Doing all right. Although I don't want to impose on your hospitality too long. Scott and I are getting an apartment in town.
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[He can actually be kind of...better at this, when it comes to adults]
I know it's not the most friendly location.
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...Thank you for taking care of Scott and Stiles.
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[He takes a moment]
You can call me, if you need to. Scott knows that.
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[She takes a breath, and lets it out slowly.]
You could come with us. Stay with us.
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I'm fine here, thanks.
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[She puts her cup of coffee down, and rubs a hand down her face. Sometimes it's difficult to be a mom.]
Just for the record? You're always welcome.
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[He's not calling her Ms. McCall.]
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Forgive me for being slightly skeptical about that.
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You can try and convince him to go, if you want.
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But then you'd be here alone. Which is an outcome I don't want either.
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I've lived alone for a while. It's not a burden.
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...Is that by choice? Or by default?
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Derek...it doesn't have to be that way.
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[But she sighs again, and shakes her head.]
Look, I'm not your mother. I don't even know how old you really are, which is a little disconcerting considering you're all tangled up in my seventeen year old son's life. I know practically nothing about you or your family. But...ugh. It's pointless, isn't it?
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Melissa, look, my family situation isn't exactly something I would want your seventeen year old caught up in. If it had been up to me, he wouldn't be, but that isn't something he or I chose. I know it's not ideal. But it is what it is. Scott's like a brother.
That's just how things are.
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[Mom sass. In your face. Have some.]
Like a brother? Well, I'm glad to hear that, at least. But what about Stiles?
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[His mouth flattens, oh god, sass, why????]
That should really be more than enough.
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