Moderately Creepy but Hugely Angsty Mansion, Thursday Morning

[breakfastlover]

Mike was almost back up to a hundred percent after the fiasco of the holiday season. Almost. Close enough that he could fake it. He still had no clue what the fuck had happened to make the mood in the house the way it was. He'd been too busy to find out, anyway. A lot of work, fixing stuff off the island

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[justlurkinghere]

The angst was vast in this house. So, so vast. Picture how much worse it would be if Stiles was there to add to it.

Derek made a noise of greeting as he went for the coffee. He'd had a long night of brooding like a teenager stoic thinking.

[breakfastlover]

Mike did him one better, and just barely glanced up as he nodded.

Give him a sec, he'd manage words.

[justlurkinghere]

It was a game of 'who is more surly and sad?' Also, non caffeinated.

Which was a big deal.

Derek glared at his coffee because it reminded him of Stiles. Because everything reminded him of Stiles. Also, Derek was a perfectly normal and healthy person. Try not to laugh too much at it.

[breakfastlover]

Well, Mike was going to be the one to try and act like a normal person who wasn't dealing with a bunch of pointless negativity.

He put his phone down on the table and looked up properly this time. "Hey. You doin' anything today?"