[Derek shrugs his shoulders and looks over his shoulder, back to the parlor. It wasn't often that he had down time like this. It almost made him antsy, as if he should be preparing for the worst to come. Who knows when danger could rear it's ugly face again in Beacon Hills.
Derek's body language becomes a little more rigid again as he shifts restlessly in his seat.]
...Is your dad doing alright?
[He asks, finally looking back at him after taking in their surroundings.]
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Derek's body language becomes a little more rigid again as he shifts restlessly in his seat.]
...Is your dad doing alright?
[He asks, finally looking back at him after taking in their surroundings.]