[ well, it's nice that someone reads the leather jacket bad attitude combination as interesting.
Derek's eyes had flicked to the neighbour, unconcerned by whatever they were going to say - purpose whittles down his attention, turns him single-minded. he's here for Aradia, he'll find Aradia. but then he hears the creak - almost theatrically, comically loud - and his gaze snaps back to the door. he needn't have bothered; there's nothing to see. he frowns at the frame and the empty doorway for a few long moments, and then the corner of his mouth quirks.
does this Aradia know Kenzi? because this seems like exactly the kind of stunt Kenzi would pull to set the mood and make people more likely to turn out their pockets to her. hopefully Aradia isn't a hack too.
he's still smirking when he steps inside, but then the cold hits him. like he's walked through a sheet of ice water, he feels the drop in temperature shudder along his body. intent on walking the sudden unease it brings off, he strides further into the apartment.
you're a brave soldier tbh I'd have given up
Derek's eyes had flicked to the neighbour, unconcerned by whatever they were going to say - purpose whittles down his attention, turns him single-minded. he's here for Aradia, he'll find Aradia. but then he hears the creak - almost theatrically, comically loud - and his gaze snaps back to the door. he needn't have bothered; there's nothing to see. he frowns at the frame and the empty doorway for a few long moments, and then the corner of his mouth quirks.
does this Aradia know Kenzi? because this seems like exactly the kind of stunt Kenzi would pull to set the mood and make people more likely to turn out their pockets to her. hopefully Aradia isn't a hack too.
he's still smirking when he steps inside, but then the cold hits him. like he's walked through a sheet of ice water, he feels the drop in temperature shudder along his body. intent on walking the sudden unease it brings off, he strides further into the apartment.
there's no witch here. ]