[ The... the candle goes dark. Derek startles on a very basic, animal instinct kind of level, like a dog seeing a magic trick for the first time. He wants to light his eyes up and see if Dope Werewolf Vision does anything to cut through spooky, magical darkness - but he wants to learn as much about Nick's horrible hand-flowers as he can, and he doesn't have to weigh the options for long to decide that following orders is gonna be the best way to go about that.
So - he does as he's told. He grabs the flower, nose wrinkling, and yeah, there we go, the candle's lit again. Derek hopes he's not, like, eternally cursed now, or anything. ]
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So - he does as he's told. He grabs the flower, nose wrinkling, and yeah, there we go, the candle's lit again. Derek hopes he's not, like, eternally cursed now, or anything. ]
I'm gonna throw up.
[ He's not. ]