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[accidentalfugitive]

Do you think you could talk about that less casually?

Fine, training, whatever. [Isaac mutters something under his breath but Derek'll probably be able to pick out words like 'stroppy' and 'Stiles']

Maybe without broken bones this time?

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[lupusalpha]

[Derek reaches for the back of Isaac's neck and grips]

Stiles made his mind up. You really want me to break another one?

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[accidentalfugitive]

[Isaac whines, tilting his head back in submission.]

No, no, just because it heals doesn't mean it doesn't hurt!

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[lupusalpha]

[Derek lets him go, then, because he actually has no intention of doing it again.]

This is harder without Boyd or Erica.

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[accidentalfugitive]

Yeah I know. I miss them too.

[He heard Derek talking to Stiles too] Are you going to? Change more people?

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[lupusalpha]

What if I do?

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[accidentalfugitive]

[He shrugs, then in a slightly sing-song voice]

Stiles will be mad.

Plus what if you turn someone and then they get sent back to their world and they're all on their own.

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[lupusalpha]

Stiles will be mad no matter what I do.

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[accidentalfugitive]

Lie. Sorry but come on. I met that other version of Stiles from the different world too. And I don't mean bite him.

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[lupusalpha]

I'm not going to bite him. He doesn't want it.

[accidentalfugitive]

I know I know. Come on, race you? That's kind of training .

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[lupusalpha]

Go, I'll give you thirty seconds.

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[accidentalfugitive]

[Isaac grins and scrambles off, shifting as he runs. He needs all the head start he can get ]