Scott McCall (
semifreakingnormal) wrote2014-03-01 07:03 pm
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[Once he gets past the urge to just spew apologies, once he feels a little less like tearing his hair out, he gets on the network.]
You know, I don't remember if I ever said anything about it. But there's an animal clinic on board. [He holds up a set of keys, jingles them.] That's what those keys were, a while ago. I've got some experience working in one so, um. If anything happens, I've got stuff for splints and vaccines and worms and stuff. Since it'd be really easy for one to infect a whole bunch, you know?
[He pauses, because he remembers how people said apologies were unnecessary, that flood-selves weren't real, but like before, it just feels necessary, just to get it off his chest.]
And I'm sorry I was so...I'm just sorry.
[Private to Daneca]
You especially.
[Private to Jack]
So that's got to be, like, the worst thing to get paired off of, right? [WORST BEHIND THEM THOUGH right? right?]
[Private to Iris and Bruce, separately]
And thanks. For not letting me do something...really bad.
[Spam for Alana]
[He thinks Alana probably needs more than a straightforward apology, though he's not sure why. Something tells him she doesn't really have friends here, and while it's kind of weird trying to be a friend to someone who could be, like, a school therapist or counselor or something, he also thinks it'd be nice to know that someone's thinking of you.
Or something. He's seriously not over thinking it.
So eventually, Scott makes his way to her door, knocking. He knows there's a dog in there.]
You know, I don't remember if I ever said anything about it. But there's an animal clinic on board. [He holds up a set of keys, jingles them.] That's what those keys were, a while ago. I've got some experience working in one so, um. If anything happens, I've got stuff for splints and vaccines and worms and stuff. Since it'd be really easy for one to infect a whole bunch, you know?
[He pauses, because he remembers how people said apologies were unnecessary, that flood-selves weren't real, but like before, it just feels necessary, just to get it off his chest.]
And I'm sorry I was so...I'm just sorry.
[Private to Daneca]
You especially.
[Private to Jack]
So that's got to be, like, the worst thing to get paired off of, right? [WORST BEHIND THEM THOUGH right? right?]
[Private to Iris and Bruce, separately]
And thanks. For not letting me do something...really bad.
[Spam for Alana]
[He thinks Alana probably needs more than a straightforward apology, though he's not sure why. Something tells him she doesn't really have friends here, and while it's kind of weird trying to be a friend to someone who could be, like, a school therapist or counselor or something, he also thinks it'd be nice to know that someone's thinking of you.
Or something. He's seriously not over thinking it.
So eventually, Scott makes his way to her door, knocking. He knows there's a dog in there.]
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[She thinks. Traditional mythology would say he definitely can't control it or himself around the full moon. Daneca doesn't think she'd be that scared though. Careful, but she'd believe some part of him would still be in there underneath the wolf.]
It doesn't hurt when you do that, does it?
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The first time I changed - that first full moon it kind of did. But I was freaking out cause I had no idea what was going on. It's easier now, though: I had to figure it out eventually.
[His eyes fade back to brown so he can look at her in full color, smiling a little. She's not freaking out, and that is buoying.]
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He's an old film star. He used to star in a bunch of old monster movies.
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And - I don't know if I always have to. Maybe I don't - Derek didn't.
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[Derek Hale is an idiot. u_u]
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...Chasing you through a...parking...garage...?
[She squints.]
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And how exactly is that supposed to train you?
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Okay, I have no idea, Derek is weird and I think maybe a little nuts.
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[Daneca shakes her head a little.]
He sounds certifiable to me.
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[She nudges him.]
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I guess I'll take alright.
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I think you're lying to me. I definitely wouldn't be able to tell the difference.
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