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[teenyoda]

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

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[teenyoda]

Nothing distracts from disaster like a smooch. You should just kiss her. Maybe she won't slap you.

[freezerburned]

seriously.

stiles.

giving me relationship advice?

[teenyoda]

[He wasn't going to say it. He totally wasn't going to say it. Why were his fingers moving?]

I AM the one she had a crush on for years. Maybe my way will work.

[freezerburned]

yeah and look how well that turned out

can we stop talking about this? Just be at my place.

[teenyoda]

Not my fault. You're an asshole, btw. Anyone told you that? Because you are. I'm already almost there, asshole.

[freezerburned]

seriously. you dont freaking have to come over.

[teenyoda]

You want to deal with Casper yourself? That's cool. I can just go back to my room and read a book. In silence.

[freezerburned]

you dont have a ghost?

[teenyoda]

No. Haven't noticed any, anyway.

[Other than some woman one that kept cropping up staring at him, but that was as bad as it had gotten, so he wasn't complaining.]

[freezerburned]

well thats... good i guess

whats up with you anyway? you were all buddy buddy at the party and now youre being a jerk

[teenyoda]

Maybe I'm remembering that someone was very anti-buddy buddy and was trying to ruin my mood.

[freezerburned]

seriously? this is the party where you celebrated you and scott both dying right next to me

ugh whatever. just come over ok

[teenyoda]

OMG WE WERE NOT CELEBRATING DYING. We were trying to be happy we were all ALIVE again. Missed the point, Lahey.

I'm almost there.

[freezerburned]

FINE whatever

see you soon bye

[teenyoda]

Yeah, see you next tuesday.