> Nick actually grinned, crookedly as per usual "I'm good. I'm not as
weirded out as I thought I'd be. It's almost like... this is how it's
supposed to be so it's easy to get on with things?"
>
> He shrugged, not one to have much stock in things such as fate or
occurances that had a paranormal kind of hint to it. But this time... it
would be pretty stupid not to acknowledge it considering she HAD come back
from the dead.
>
> He quirked another grin and started on the second plaster, only to call up
at Julia when she asked about leaving "I can have this poured and tossed in
the trunk in a few. Just have Alex grab our bags."
>
> He then looked at Derek "We're cool."
>
Derek:
Derek couldn't help but smile. At least Nick wasn't questioning this. That
was good at least. He watched as the young man poured the second cast, then
walked over to the trellis, testing it experimentally. He climbed up a
couple of feet and the thing was definitely not sturdy, he got down before
it could break under his wieght. This did tell him something though,
whoever it was that had been climbing it, had to be lighter than he was and
judging from the size of the shoe very likely smaller in stature. "I'll go
help get Rachel," Derek told Nick. "Get the casts up and packed." He
started into the house.
