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[for celeste]
Sep. 29th, 2020 05:35 pmDerek doesn't have a lot of experience with weddings.
He went to a few as a kid, mostly because his mother made them go as a show of support. She was always doing things like that for other packs, offering advice and assistance wherever she could. But where were those packs after the Hale pack was nearly destroyed? After all she did.
Anway, he doesn't know a lot of about weddings. He didn't make friends in New York, so he didn't go to any there. Even in Darrow, Neil's was the first wedding that he ever really had anything to do with, in terms of being involved. That was easy though, awkwardness aside, because it was fairly casual. Derek mostly just had to show up.
David is a different story. He's in the wedding party, which he supposes he technically was for Neil's, but this feels like a whole other beast. Derek isn't afraid of many things, but David's wide, manic eyes and screeching voice while looking over floral arrangements will haunt him.
So, he shoots a text to the other half of David's wedding party to-- he isn't sure what. Have a bitch session, probably, if he were to use that sort of phrase. He cares for David deeply, but he can't help to feel like some questionable choices were made in asking Derek and Celeste to stand up there with him.
Derek will do any task he's given, but he has absolutely no advice to give. All of this is beyond him. And Celeste is, well-- she's Celeste.
He shows up at The Bite a little before their planned meeting time and tosses himself into his preferred booth with a bag full of wood samples from the hardware store, frowning down at them as he arranges them into a line.
He went to a few as a kid, mostly because his mother made them go as a show of support. She was always doing things like that for other packs, offering advice and assistance wherever she could. But where were those packs after the Hale pack was nearly destroyed? After all she did.
Anway, he doesn't know a lot of about weddings. He didn't make friends in New York, so he didn't go to any there. Even in Darrow, Neil's was the first wedding that he ever really had anything to do with, in terms of being involved. That was easy though, awkwardness aside, because it was fairly casual. Derek mostly just had to show up.
David is a different story. He's in the wedding party, which he supposes he technically was for Neil's, but this feels like a whole other beast. Derek isn't afraid of many things, but David's wide, manic eyes and screeching voice while looking over floral arrangements will haunt him.
So, he shoots a text to the other half of David's wedding party to-- he isn't sure what. Have a bitch session, probably, if he were to use that sort of phrase. He cares for David deeply, but he can't help to feel like some questionable choices were made in asking Derek and Celeste to stand up there with him.
Derek will do any task he's given, but he has absolutely no advice to give. All of this is beyond him. And Celeste is, well-- she's Celeste.
He shows up at The Bite a little before their planned meeting time and tosses himself into his preferred booth with a bag full of wood samples from the hardware store, frowning down at them as he arranges them into a line.
