彡 cora hale | teen wolf

[impetere]

	✔ Cʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀs/AU ✔ Aᴄᴛɪᴏɴsᴘᴀᴍ ✔ Pʀᴏsᴇ	✔ Pɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛs ✔ Oᴛʜᴇʀᴡᴏʀᴅʟʏ ✔ Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀs	♥ F/M, F/F ⏰ Uᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ

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[bereavements]

Yeah, but I --

[ He really doesn't know. He'd never felt that way about anyone. He'd had crushes, but nothing that serious. Nothing that definite. ]

How can I know. What if I loved her? How -- do you know?

[impetere]

[Cora hasn't the slightest clue. She spent most of her teen years trying to find her way back to Derek, she's never been in love herself.]

I don't know. I guess ... it's something you just do.

[bereavements]

Like, taking in your daughter's ... I don't even know if I was her boyfriend. [ He doesn't even know what it would mean. He shakes his head. ] It doesn't matter now. She's gone and Scott was the love of her life. [ Talk about a kick in the nuts. ] She died in his arms. She kept saying how much she loved him. [ Loves him. ] I know it was a reaction. She was dying. And I know her and Scott had this epic thing. Just... sucks to hear it.

[impetere]

[She pauses for a moment, before tipping her head to the side.]

Were you together long enough for you to be more than that?

[bereavements]

Not officially? We only - [ He looks up at her. No, she doesn't... need to hear about his sex life. ] Probably not.

[impetere]

So don't take it personally.

[Which she knows is easier said than done. She doubts that Allison would have gone there if she didn't mean something to him.]

Just because he was always going to mean something to her doesn't mean that you didn't mean something to her too. He was the one there and she was dying.

[bereavements]

[ He wants to say they were all there. But, he knows she's right. He attempts a smile and nods before getting up. ]

Thanks. I was gonna forage for food. You hungry?

[impetere]

[She nods in agreement.]

Sure.

[bereavements]

Good. Kitchen's this way. [ She probably knows as she passed by it, but he stills leads her there. ] Are you back for good?

[impetere]

I don't know. I haven't seen Derek yet.

[Which means there is an oncoming fight to determine the outcome of that particular question.]

[bereavements]

You came here first. [ It's more the implication, that at one time before Derek had kicked him out they were pack. And that still means something to her, more than it ever meant to Derek. ] Thanks.

[impetere]

[Isaac has always been complicated, considering Isaac was kicked out because of her. She hadn't necessarily known that he needed it either. He was just the easiest one to see.]

I'm trying to avoid the fight. Derek wanted me to stay put.

[bereavements]

You want to avoid a fight with Derek, you should avoid Derek. [ he offers a small smile. ] I could ... heat up something in the microwave.

[impetere]

[She shrugs a bit in response to the food.]

Sure.

[then back to the bit about Derek.]

Unless Argent is planning on letting me sleep here, I'm going to have to see him eventually.

[bereavements]

More than one werewolf might send him over the edge. [ He doesn't know. ] You're family. It'll be fine. [ He won't throw things at family. Not that his dad subscribed to the same idea. ] Hot Pockets it is.

[impetere]

[ It probably will be, after the initial fight. They just needed to get that out of the way first. ]

Sounds good.