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[studmuffin]

I know.

[ He does. ] You're different. Everyone's different. It's hard to keep up. [ He doesn't know how to act, doesn't know what to do. ]

[lupusalpha]

Things happen, Stiles. You know they do. Things that no one expected.

[studmuffin]

[ A step closer. ]

Are you okay? Did she hurt you?

[lupusalpha]

[Did she hurt him.]

She did enough to me.

[studmuffin]

Do you need anything?

[lupusalpha]

I need you to relax.

[studmuffin]

You know what's relaxing?

[ IT'S OKAY DEREK, NOTHING HAS CHANGED. ]

[lupusalpha]

[He crosses his arms over his chest.]

[studmuffin]

[ He grins and it's stupid and all teeth. ]

What?

[lupusalpha]

No.

[studmuffin]

Not even if I look super sexy with a gun?

[lupusalpha]

I don't think guns are sexy, as I have actually been shot by one.

[studmuffin]

[ P a u s e. ]

Okay, back to the drawing board.

[lupusalpha]

Make sure you keep it somewhere that no one else can find.

[studmuffin]

[ He salutes. ]

Sorry. About earlier. Imma - [ Waving back to the cabin. ]

[lupusalpha]

[His mouth forms a bit of a straight line]

And make sure you tell Isaac you have it.

[studmuffin]

Yeah, yeah. I'll tell him I'm a lethal weapon.

[ Disappearing within. ]