[ Derek's eyebrows lift a little at the question. It hadn't actually occurred to him that he might come across someone who didn't recognize the slang, if only because Derek doesn't really use slang all that often. Not like the people he used to surround himself with in Beacon Hills did, anyway. They were teenagers, it's what teenagers do. ]
Oh, uh...calm. It means calm, sorry about that. [ He laughs a little at the latter comment, nodding and cocking his eyebrows in a way that can only ever mean he is entirely familiar with requiring "a little bit of healthy skepticism." ] Yeah...probably not a bad idea.
[ Trying to sort of meet Glinda in the middle, Derek slows his step a little, only to stop suddenly at the mention of Oz. He looks sharply over at her. ]
Sorry...Oz? You said Oz?
[ While Derek hears her reciprocating question, he's a little too distracted to answer it. ]
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Oh, uh...calm. It means calm, sorry about that. [ He laughs a little at the latter comment, nodding and cocking his eyebrows in a way that can only ever mean he is entirely familiar with requiring "a little bit of healthy skepticism." ] Yeah...probably not a bad idea.
[ Trying to sort of meet Glinda in the middle, Derek slows his step a little, only to stop suddenly at the mention of Oz. He looks sharply over at her. ]
Sorry...Oz? You said Oz?
[ While Derek hears her reciprocating question, he's a little too distracted to answer it. ]