Not-So-Creepy Mansion | Monday Morning

[robinonadderall]

Stiles had not stayed last night during the full moon shenanigans. He felt like it'd be too awkward considering last week. So he put up a circle of mountain ash, made sure everybody was going to be fine and then went back to the dorms because apparently he felt bad enough for Ms. Blake that he actually completed an essay on Heart of Darkness for her. What a whipped not-student he was.

But he was back bright and early Monday 'cause he got the feeling Jackson would like to escape as soon as possible. He broke the circle of mountain ash and then let himself inside.

"Circle's broken, you can leave now!" Stiles shouted, picking up Puppy Joe and then heading into the kitchen to make himself coffee. You people owed him coffee.

[For the people in the house! Werewolf business NFB please]

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[robinonadderall]

"No it's really not," Stiles said. "Is there something you particularly want to know? Apparently I'm in a sharing mood, according to you."

[justlurkinghere]

Don't put him on the spot like this! He had all the questions that would never be asked!

Which would be why his response was a huff before he went to grab himself a bagel.

[robinonadderall]

"That's what I figured." Again with the not sharing, Derek!

"By the way," Stiles took out a vial of pretty purple powder from his pocket. "This is for Mike. Just in case."

[justlurkinghere]

"In case of Jackson?" Mmm. Trust issues.

[robinonadderall]

"Jackson, Jack, any other rogue werewolves that come to visit," Stiles said. "Not you, Mr. Control."

[justlurkinghere]

"I'm not sure it will affect Jack the same way," he said once he was satisfied with that answer. And a lot of staring at Stiles.

For reasons.

[robinonadderall]

Your staring was very unnerving, Derek. "Wolfsbane to the eyes should hurt no matter what, right?"

...seriously, the staring was weird.

[justlurkinghere]

DEAL WITH IT. "It depends on the variety."

Yes, it was like kryptonite.

[robinonadderall]

"Lydia said this kind knocked an alpha out," Stiles said. "She's like a genius so I'm pretty sure this stuff is pretty legit."

[justlurkinghere]

She was also hopped up on Peter-crazy, Stiles. Remember that part.

Derek eyed the vial for a moment. "This is going to end badly."

[robinonadderall]

"Hey, you don't have to give it to him if you don't want to," Stiles said with a shrug. "We've got problems back home and I'm sure I'll need all I can get."

[justlurkinghere]

Don't you tell him what to do.

Derek sighed, taking it from him. "Find out the variety and grow it here."

And maybe a few other types that Derek couldn't touch, but you could, Stiles.

[robinonadderall]

"I'm going back soon so I could get a bunch of different kinds," Stiles said with a nod. "Wait, where am I supposed to grow this stuff?"

He also wasn't very confident in his gardening skills.

[justlurkinghere]

"Out back." He was once again being nice and keeping the 'you idiot' on the inside. For now. "You're here enough that you can keep an eye on it.

And Derek would water it from a safe distance.

[robinonadderall]

"What about the space thing?" The whole point of that was not to be around here as much, duh. He was trying to be considerate, goddammit.

[justlurkinghere]

YEAH, WELL. DON'T THINK YOU UNDERSTAND HIS ISSUES, STILES. Also, wait until you mention Heather to him. Just you wait.

"Different kind of space, Stiles." The kind where it ends with shouting 'I need an adult!' and sobbing in the shower.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles looked at Derek like he was an idiot. Which he kind of was, let's be real.

"Okaaaay." Seriously, he didn't get you. "I'll see what I can grab this weekend."

The magical mystery vet should be able to help.