[ it kind of makes him feel better, that derek knows him the way he did. he's being called out for all the worrying he does, all the worrying and fretting he would have done regardless of whether or not he and rosalind fought the day before - but it doesn't make him feel bad. it just makes him feel... understood. derek doesn't try to tell him he should feel differently, he just - offers a different perspective.
someone stomps down the hall outside of rosalind's apartment, and the sound is kind of distant from here in the lab, but stiles freezes anyway, twisting his head back a moment later to look toward the rest of the apartment, listening for someone at the front door. the footsteps keep going, though, and nobody tries to pick their way in, so stiles relaxes.
he looks back at his phone, and he smiles, laughing quietly to himself. ]
She got close enough to you to steal your food? Was it the fish? Did you heat up the leftover fish? Dry tuna's pretty much all I fed her back in the down when I was still living there.
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someone stomps down the hall outside of rosalind's apartment, and the sound is kind of distant from here in the lab, but stiles freezes anyway, twisting his head back a moment later to look toward the rest of the apartment, listening for someone at the front door. the footsteps keep going, though, and nobody tries to pick their way in, so stiles relaxes.
he looks back at his phone, and he smiles, laughing quietly to himself. ]
She got close enough to you to steal your food?
Was it the fish?
Did you heat up the leftover fish?
Dry tuna's pretty much all I fed her back in the down when I was still living there.