![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
They're both okay. Isaac came over to check on Scott while he was napping. They're both alive and seem to be doing... whatever it is they do when shit's not hitting the fan.
[God, Derek. Care a little outside your circle, okay? (Stiles better be in both those circles. Shut up with your logic)]
What? Oh, no. No, we both managed to get out of that without dying, so, you know, thumbs up. You should definitely look into getting us a pie for that. Or a cookie. Or, you know, trying not to look at me like you want to kill me via scowl. That'd be nice.
[God, Derek. Care a little outside your circle, okay? (Stiles better be in both those circles. Shut up with your logic)]
What? Oh, no. No, we both managed to get out of that without dying, so, you know, thumbs up. You should definitely look into getting us a pie for that. Or a cookie. Or, you know, trying not to look at me like you want to kill me via scowl. That'd be nice.
[ baby steps stiles, baby steps, alright? ]
Color me surprised. [ but he is glad there had been no deaths involved. too many of those back home. ]
If I wanted to kill you it wouldn't be with a scowl. [ said with something of a sigh which might not be so completely fed up as before he'd been asleep. ]
Don't you still work at the bakery? Don't need me to bring you a pie. Or a cookie.
Color me surprised. [ but he is glad there had been no deaths involved. too many of those back home. ]
If I wanted to kill you it wouldn't be with a scowl. [ said with something of a sigh which might not be so completely fed up as before he'd been asleep. ]
Don't you still work at the bakery? Don't need me to bring you a pie. Or a cookie.
You sure about that? Because, you know, you pretty much live with a scowl on your face. It's like, your resting face.
[He grinned then, nodding.]
Restaurant. One that has really great pies, yeah. Maybe I should bring you by one, only I don't know if you'd actually eat it. Maybe you'd just glare at me again and tell me to fuck off without actually saying fuck off.
[He grinned then, nodding.]
Restaurant. One that has really great pies, yeah. Maybe I should bring you by one, only I don't know if you'd actually eat it. Maybe you'd just glare at me again and tell me to fuck off without actually saying fuck off.
are you mad at me for asking about her?
[No, she doesn't even want to get into this sort of conversation with him. Isaac got pissed at her for going to him when she needed to get healed, she thought there was at least a little bit of trust there, but maybe her opting out of the Christmas thing had put that behind them. She'd gone home. so had he. Things just change.]
nevermind, it's ok.
and dont worry sam wouldn't do that anyway.
[No, she doesn't even want to get into this sort of conversation with him. Isaac got pissed at her for going to him when she needed to get healed, she thought there was at least a little bit of trust there, but maybe her opting out of the Christmas thing had put that behind them. She'd gone home. so had he. Things just change.]
nevermind, it's ok.
and dont worry sam wouldn't do that anyway.
Page 63 of 98
Page 63 of 98