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[ex_bloodcakedarmor707]

[Derek is still in a bad place with Cam having left so suddenly. But he's ventured out because he knows who he's seen on days like this before. He isn't really expecting anything or anyone, but he goes out anyway.

He's walking through the square close to the fountain where most people seem to congregate, looking over faces, through the crowds, into the eyes of people happy to see people they know, and those here for the day who look as confused as he remembers feeling when he'd first arrived here.]



ooc: yay! 4th wall! No duplicates, but otherwise anything is a go! :)

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[thisiscalm]

[His mouth curves into the start of a question, but he stops himself before asking it, eyebrows knitted in thought as he lets Morgan's words sink in. The meaning, the implications, the tone of voice. Choice of words. ]

You mean... [That frown deepens.] You mean you're here... indeterminably?

[ex_bloodcakedarmor707]

Yeah... yeah, I am. [He should have known Reid would catch on to that little slip of his. The moment it had been out of his mouth, he'd kind of regretted it. For a moment his eyes take on a little bit of a faraway, sad look. But as always, he covers that up with some bravado, eyebrows lifting and a slight shrug before he speaks again.]

I built the Youth Center here, from the ground up. Now I run it. And uhm... there's kind of a police force here that doesn't have any structure aside from keeping people safe. I help out with that. I teach self defense classes on weeknights... usually. [Cause every now and then there was a curse that prevented that. But it's obvious that just like back home, Derek tries to keep himself busy here.]

You wanna see the Center?

[thisiscalm]

[He catches that shadow of sorrow - of course he does - but doesn't comment, just musters up a reassuring smile at that question. They don't have a lot of time and judging by what Morgan has said already it would be a futile effort to try and figure out a way to get him back home.

Better make the best of the situation.]

Of course! Show the way.

[ex_bloodcakedarmor707]

[They start walking through the throngs of people in the square and Derek leads Reid off to a side road leading away from it.] When I first got here it took me forever to believe that this whole pocket dimension thing was real. [He smirks.] Even though I was living it, you know? Just couldn't wrap my head around it being real.

[He pauses, casting a sideways glance to Reid, preparing to feed more into that geek stuff that he loves.] There are vampires here. Aliens. People with powers that back home we'd only see in a movie... it's crazy.

[thisiscalm]

Vampires..? [Oh yeah, you got his attention.] You mean like... Bela Lugosi type of vampire, not just Renfield's syndrome?

[ex_bloodcakedarmor707]

Uhhh I don't know about the type but they drink blood? [Isn't a vampire a vampire? No they're not. But Derek doesn't really know that.]

I don't really know much about them. They usually keep to the Underground.