Yeah, he thinks, I'm something, all right... He still isn't going to tell Buffy that, though. So instead, Derek shrugs. "Maybe," he replies. "Or maybe they really are glitches and I did die, I just don't remember it because I respawned with a new clone body." Which, as much as he hates to admit it, is also entirely a possibility in that scenario.
Derek shakes his head and lays back down again. "It's not your fault. What do you know about this place? I mean, beyond the...orientation. I have that pretty much memorized," he says with a frown, staring up at the underside of the bunk bed above his.
"And besides the fact that the food can barely be called that, because I learned that lesson the hard way this afternoon." By having to choke down SoylentRED in the absence of anything at all visibly recognizable. So disgusting.
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Derek shakes his head and lays back down again. "It's not your fault. What do you know about this place? I mean, beyond the...orientation. I have that pretty much memorized," he says with a frown, staring up at the underside of the bunk bed above his.
"And besides the fact that the food can barely be called that, because I learned that lesson the hard way this afternoon." By having to choke down SoylentRED in the absence of anything at all visibly recognizable. So disgusting.