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[It's a terrible and disappointing postapocalypse over here. Sorry, Stiles.]
Cultural differences strike again.
Cultural differences strike again.
Right. I am definitely feeling so much shame it's practically tangible. Yep.
Not yet. How does that work anyway, got any experience in the matter?
So your theory on how this wolf got it's name is that my brother was lonely one day, looked at her and decided that if I could turn into a wolf cub that's what I would look like so he named her Cora.
[Because yes, that absolutely sounds like Derek. What was she thinking.]
[Because yes, that absolutely sounds like Derek. What was she thinking.]
[If Stiles thought that Derek, someone who's a bigger control freak than she is, was getting drunk just because he could? Stiles really doesn't get him at all.]
It's not an immunity. Our body just metabolizes it faster.
[And that is not the point.]
And I doubt that Derek named his wolf cub after me in a drunken stupor.
It's not an immunity. Our body just metabolizes it faster.
[And that is not the point.]
And I doubt that Derek named his wolf cub after me in a drunken stupor.
Edited 2014-06-01 22:15 (UTC)
[They had oodles of reasons to get drunk here, Cora. Stiles and Scott had gotten plastered during his first week here and gone to moon her brother before setting his crotch (and door) on fire. This was Asgard life.]
Yah well it doesn't do it anymore. Maybe he did. You haven't seen him drunk, Cora. He sings.
Yah well it doesn't do it anymore. Maybe he did. You haven't seen him drunk, Cora. He sings.
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