That's a weak comeback, Beowulf. Can't even come up with a single freckled character that would actually be insulting. It's not my fault people with spots are always impressive in one way or another.
[ stiles sets his phone down for a moment to he can get to work picking the sheet up off the floor. he considers just - shaking it out and putting it back on the bed, and decides that's probably the better idea. the less it looks like someone let themselves in and picked through someone else's stuff, the better.
he takes it back to rosalind's bedroom, gives it one big fluff so it spreads and coasts back down to the bed, straightening out the edges before he folds the quilt back up over it, and returns to the lab and his phone. ]
I do. Want that, I mean. Like, we got into it a little bit About the texts, on my birthday But I didn't want her to leave. I didn't know she was going to leave. And the last thing she's gonna remember about me is that I was so upset over nothing that I couldn't even stand to be around her long enough to finish my shift. If she even remembers me at all.
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Can't even come up with a single freckled character that would actually be insulting.
It's not my fault people with spots are always impressive in one way or another.
[ stiles sets his phone down for a moment to he can get to work picking the sheet up off the floor. he considers just - shaking it out and putting it back on the bed, and decides that's probably the better idea. the less it looks like someone let themselves in and picked through someone else's stuff, the better.
he takes it back to rosalind's bedroom, gives it one big fluff so it spreads and coasts back down to the bed, straightening out the edges before he folds the quilt back up over it, and returns to the lab and his phone. ]
I do.
Want that, I mean.
Like, we got into it a little bit
About the texts, on my birthday
But I didn't want her to leave.
I didn't know she was going to leave.
And the last thing she's gonna remember about me is that I was so upset over nothing that I couldn't even stand to be around her long enough to finish my shift.
If she even remembers me at all.