[ Baby blues watch the bolt in Derek's hands, still the teenager seems like he's trying to draw into himself, but he looks a lot more relaxed. Arms move to wrap around his knees so he can prop his chin on one. ]
It didn't hurt as much as Allison's arrows. [ It had been painful though, as well as ripping the damn thing out of him. He's pretty sure it was numbed by the sheer adrenaline though. ]
I - I thought it was Dean at first - But he's just human, he wouldn't have... He wouldn't have been able to do that, right?
Probably means that it wasn't coated in wolfsbane or anything similar. [ Mistletoe, wolf lichen. Hell, even kanima venom. Derek turns the bolt over in his fingers carefully, before he brings it up to eye level to give it a closer lookover. He can smell Isaac on it, between having been in his room for months and the fact that his blood had coated it when he'd taken the hit. But he can't really get another scent off of it.
Either because it's too old, or because they used some means of covering up their scent. ]
No, Dean wouldn't have been able to pull off something like that. And I imagine he would've gone for the kill, instead of doing some elaborate trick. [ Turning the bolt about, he runs his thumb along the smooth edge of the arrowhead, careful not to meet the sharp edge or the point. ] We're gonna go look for it.
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It didn't hurt as much as Allison's arrows. [ It had been painful though, as well as ripping the damn thing out of him. He's pretty sure it was numbed by the sheer adrenaline though. ]
I - I thought it was Dean at first - But he's just human, he wouldn't have... He wouldn't have been able to do that, right?
[ A beat. ] Are we gonna go look for it?
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Either because it's too old, or because they used some means of covering up their scent. ]
No, Dean wouldn't have been able to pull off something like that. And I imagine he would've gone for the kill, instead of doing some elaborate trick. [ Turning the bolt about, he runs his thumb along the smooth edge of the arrowhead, careful not to meet the sharp edge or the point. ] We're gonna go look for it.