[-want. Tate doesn't know, doesn't even begin to know how it would work. Again, it wouldn't. So he gets angry at Derek for suggesting it might, which is wholly counterproductive considering things worked out for him and that's exactly what Tate envies. He looks at Derek while biting back his words, biting back his bite, and tries to disentangle from the acidity in his throat on this subject and put himself back into the mode of an observer.
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[-want. Tate doesn't know, doesn't even begin to know how it would work. Again, it wouldn't. So he gets angry at Derek for suggesting it might, which is wholly counterproductive considering things worked out for him and that's exactly what Tate envies. He looks at Derek while biting back his words, biting back his bite, and tries to disentangle from the acidity in his throat on this subject and put himself back into the mode of an observer.
Stiles and Derek. He can listen to this.]
Yeah. Tell me? I... I wanna hear.