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]

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.