( on all those reserves and needing a parental figure ??? )

[studmuffin]

Yo,

I get it, you're excited. I mean it's pretty obvious with how you're literally splitting your face with that creepy grin - NO WE ARE NOT TALKING ABOUT THE CLOWNS, GOD. They're in the future, far far in the future. [ Sigh. ] All I'm saying is that maybe just because everyone else is about to show up, it doesn't mean that dad is going to too.

I don't ... I miss him. But I don't want him getting hurt and you know the City would. It's a bad idea. You're a bad idea. Stop that.

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[studmuffin]

Oh you sweet summer child. [ Scott, pls. ] I've left like three times? Each time Derek has dragged me back. He likes his cabin. He likes pack being in his cabin.

this might hurt

[affectioning]

... One, I meant during the day so we're not sitting around throwing things at each other. Two, I'm not a part of his pack. Three, neither are you.

fffffffffffff.

[studmuffin]

[ ... ]

Oh. And oh. Oh yeah I knew that. [ Oops. ] Derek ... he thinks I am. We talked about it. Once.

[affectioning]

What does that mean?

[studmuffin]

... To Derek, I am. Pack.

[affectioning]

You're his family, now?

[studmuffin]

I don't - [ Rubbing a hand over his face. ] It's complicated.

[affectioning]

You're pack. Pack's not a complicated concept.

[studmuffin]

It is to me.

[ He doesn't understand. ]

[affectioning]

I fight beside him. I defend him. But I'm not a part of...

[studmuffin]

It's what he said, Scott.

[ A shrug. ] I guess we're closer now?