( He does the same, looking at whose presents are in his bag, making towers of presents for Erroll, Josh, and Aiden. Obviously Aiden and Josh's are puny in comparison. But again, first Christmas.
"Please, make yourselves at home," Josh says. He'll take the empty bag of Davina's, folding it, before he brings her in for a hug. "Thank you for being here.")
[She returns the hug warmly as the living room becomes a flurry of wrapping paper. Once the hug is done, she'll follow him out into the kitchen to help with the egg nog.]
He didn't fit in with the other bayou kids. He kept to himself. Held his own rough-housing. One of the times we came by, he had a small cut on his elbow. Kids can be...
( Cruel. )
Also, compared to that cabin, our house is quiet. Except for Aiden's music. Or my trashy TV.
[Also werewolf kids are known rough-housers, that's nothing new. But she can see Josh being protective, and it's good. Erroll deserves people who will protect him.]
How have you guys been doing with having him here?
Hopefully. We're not keeping him away from the kids. He did have real friends. But, there's going to be an adjustment period.
( He knows that. )
Honest? ( He looks back at his husband, something nagging in his cheek. ) Hey, can you - ( A beat, he looks over at the dying fireplace. ) Aid, Davina and I are going to grab some more firewood out back.
( He leaves their drinks in the kitchen for now and leads her out the back door. It swings shut behind him as he leads her down the back stairs. When he gets a few feet away, he speaks again. )
So, it's been great. For us. For him. Nothing's changed like that, but Aiden's... ever since I got taken. Up in Muir Woods. I don't know. He's going through something.
He won't talk about whatever was left behind after I was taken. Only that it was Dahlia and that she didn't make sense to him. But, he really hasn't been sleeping great. Or, napping during the day and Aiden doesn't nap. I know something's on his mind. He's keeping it together for me and for Erroll, but.
[Davina nods. She can check and see if there's any kind of residual magic, but she's seen them since California. She would think she would have noticed.]
Maybe we can talk about it after Erroll goes to bed?
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( Why should they punish Erroll for rightfully and already being spoiled?
Pushover werewolf logic comes from the driver side, Scott having offered to drive, as he looks up at their modest home. )
Do you need help?
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[She will pass him one of the bags before giving a small shrug.]
I just don't want to overwhelm him. Sometimes when you're not used to having a lot, suddenly having so much can be ... disorienting.
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Maybe if we see him... orienting, we can focus on one thing. I don't want to overwhelm him.
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[And if it's too much, she'll save some for his birthday.]
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( He wasn't as a kid, but he also didn't have the access. He also didn't need it. This feels nice to be able to give him something. )
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[So up to the front door they go, and she shifts her bags to knock on the door before gently pushing it open.]
Merry Christmas!
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Josh sets one last dish aside in the rack.
"Merry Christmas...!" he says, drying his hands and coming around from the kitchen. "Buddy, look who it is!" )
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[She gives a small wave as she makes her way inside.]
Do you remember my friend, Scott?
[She's at least something of a local celebrity and has spent enough time around the wolf packs. Scott probably hasn't just yet.]
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"It's okay, Erroll. I remember you, too. And, I helped Davina pick out a few things..." he says, holding up the bag in his hand and shaking it.
Erroll jumps up and down, turning to his dads. "Can I open them now?" )
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I got some stuff for you two as well.
[Aiden shrugs. "Sure, why not? Can I get you guys anything? Drink? Egg nog?"
Davina nods as she starts unloading some of the presents from her bags.]
I'll take some.
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( He does the same, looking at whose presents are in his bag, making towers of presents for Erroll, Josh, and Aiden. Obviously Aiden and Josh's are puny in comparison. But again, first Christmas.
"Please, make yourselves at home," Josh says. He'll take the empty bag of Davina's, folding it, before he brings her in for a hug. "Thank you for being here." )
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[She returns the hug warmly as the living room becomes a flurry of wrapping paper. Once the hug is done, she'll follow him out into the kitchen to help with the egg nog.]
How's Erroll been settling?
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( It's felt very good finally having him home. )
Does he looks settled?
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[Davina shifts to lean against the counter.]
I think he also might be the kind of kid that might need some time to warm up.
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( Cruel. )
Also, compared to that cabin, our house is quiet. Except for Aiden's music. Or my trashy TV.
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[Also werewolf kids are known rough-housers, that's nothing new. But she can see Josh being protective, and it's good. Erroll deserves people who will protect him.]
How have you guys been doing with having him here?
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( He knows that. )
Honest? ( He looks back at his husband, something nagging in his cheek. ) Hey, can you - ( A beat, he looks over at the dying fireplace. ) Aid, Davina and I are going to grab some more firewood out back.
( He leaves their drinks in the kitchen for now and leads her out the back door. It swings shut behind him as he leads her down the back stairs. When he gets a few feet away, he speaks again. )
So, it's been great. For us. For him. Nothing's changed like that, but Aiden's... ever since I got taken. Up in Muir Woods. I don't know. He's going through something.
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Going through something now? Do you think he got hit by some kind of spell?
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( Something nags. )
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Maybe we can talk about it after Erroll goes to bed?
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( And he's just shaken. )
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[Davina doesn't want to just spring it on him either.]
There were a lot of weird magics in those woods. Better to be safe than sorry.
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( Absolutely crazy. And then the one that sent them all to the other world. Or the past? He doesn't know for sure, he got captured. )
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Whatever it is, we'll figure it out. It could just have been a lot of stress in a short period of time.
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( He, too, was anxious. )
It's probably nothing. You're right. Let's get this wood back inside and warm up our boys.
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