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"Leave a message. I'm around. Or sleeping. Or... stuff."

No...

[Maybe. But not now. Not with Scott already bummed out. The last thing his usually cheerful buddy needed was more dirt to muddy the water. So he got himself comfortable and closed his own eyes, listening to the familiar sound of Scott breathing.]

See you in the morning?

Not if I see you first...

[ Is cuddling allowed? Scott wants to cuddle. He puts his arm around his best friend and starts to count sheep in his head. Except he keeps imagining the sheep being ripped apart like the animals at the pet store. ]

[He is secure enough in his masculinity to allow cuddling. He's also aware of the fact that Scott's not falling asleep. He can hear you fake-sleep breathing, buddy.]

You sure you're okay?

[ He really sucks at fake-sleeping. ] You know when you see something terrible and you can't unsee it? [ Scott was having that problem. ]

You were right. I should have let someone else clean up the pet store before going there.

[There were a lot of times when Stiles was perfectly happy to pull out the 'I told you so' card. Sometimes he even danced. This was not one of those times.]

Sorry, Scott. I wish I could have gotten there before you.

You could learn how to make neon signs. [She smiles and exhales.] Thank you, Stiles. I mean, you don't have to go with me - I know that, but I do appreciate it.

Edited 2013-10-21 05:14 (UTC)