[ well. stiles lays his phone down flat for a second, puts his hands on the desk on either side of it, palms down. he breathes out for a second, eyes darting upwards as he glances at the door. closed, but not locked, just in case any of the artists need to talk to him about something - reordering supplies that may have been lost or damaged in all of the flooding, changing their rates to compensate for money lost while the shop wasn't open, etc.
he could just get up and lock it though. cover his ass by saying he was taking his allotted 30 minute break, if anyone does try to come in while he's... occupied.
stiles picks his phone back up, wets his lips. catches his bottom one under the edge of his upper teeth. ]
You think after being with you for this long that I haven't built up some stamina? I should be offended. But if you're posing a challenge
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he could just get up and lock it though. cover his ass by saying he was taking his allotted 30 minute break, if anyone does try to come in while he's... occupied.
stiles picks his phone back up, wets his lips. catches his bottom one under the edge of his upper teeth. ]
You think after being with you for this long that I haven't built up some stamina?
I should be offended.
But if you're posing a challenge
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I accept.