β derek hale | teen wolf

[epistemic]

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

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[epistemic]

[Teenage girl. Human - probably, he can catch other scents, but he can't tell from this distance if they're hers. Threat assessment? Low, but he still lingers just out of view for a moment as he pulls on his t-shirt and watches to see what she'll do. When she her looks towards the jacket seem to be made more of curiosity than looking for something specific, he takes himself out of hiding in true Hale fashion.

By appearing right behind her and probably scaring the crap out of her. Some things never really change.]

If you're looking to steal it, it probably went out of style twenty years ago.

[Just FYI. But he's totally teasing, and that's clear on his face when she turns around.]