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[theshabbiestofmen]

Merlin. And it won't scar, will it?

[There's just a hint of jealousy in his voice.]

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[altercate]

No.

[ but remus scars, doesn't he. derek's eyes flick to remus' face and away, supressing a sigh. ]

We never do

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[theshabbiestofmen]

It makes it far easier to hide, doesn't it?

[He reaches up, slipping his fingers against a scar on his cheek with a smile.]

They're impossible to hide. No make-up will cover them, no spell can hide a cursed mark.

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[altercate]

[ cursed. not a gift, a curse, and it sits wrong with derek, but he can't argue it, not like this. ]

It shouldn't be like that.

[ it's the closest derek gets to i'm sorry. ]

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[theshabbiestofmen]

No.

[He shrugs, suddenly shy, and glances away.]

In any case: I'm glad he's all right now.

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[altercate]

[ the shift of derek's shoulders says, yes, me too ]

What about you?

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[theshabbiestofmen]

What-- am I all right? Certainly. A bit shaken, but no worse for the wear.

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[altercate]

And Sirius?

[ so, so begrudgingly why you bring your sassy friend, remus. ]

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[theshabbiestofmen]

[He smiles a little, amused despite himself at the continuing idiotic rivalry between his friends.]

Fine as well. I'm sure he'll be pleased you asked after him.

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[altercate]

[ derek almost laughs. almost. ]

I'm sure.

[ oh right now what to talk about how does one socialize. ]

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[theshabbiestofmen]

[He smiles, though, finally relaxed enough to do this around Derek.]

You know, you still have yet to tell me whether you want me to cook you more meals or not.