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[hypercompetent]

Yo, this is Stiles. I'm out saving the world or something, so leave me a message and I'll get back to you.
text > voicemail > email > whatever!

Comments

8D ♥

[hypercompetent]

i'm awake now

[ sorta. staring at his device like it's suddenly grown a head. ugh morniiinngggs ]

is everything ok?

BT ♥

[triskeles]

Sorry.

[ Means it, to be honest. He knows he doesn't do mornings. ]

It's nothing important.

you love it tbh

[hypercompetent]

dude you're not exactly known for texts out of the blue
so obviously it's kind of important

True. (1/2)

[triskeles]

Never know, maybe I decided to change my mind on regressing to a woodsman.

[triskeles]

[ A long delay, and then: ]

I didn't actually have anything in mind, to be honest.
Sort of hit send before I realized.

[hypercompetent]

[ ...oh. yeah he's just going to
stare at that for a minute what is happening with his life ]

oh
i can come over now

[triskeles]

Are you actually awake enough for functioning mobility?

[ You're about to find out, Stiles. ]

[hypercompetent]

questionably

[ he's got this ok ]

[triskeles]

If you're not actually going to go back to sleep like you should...
Don't hurt yourself getting out of bed.
Or step on Isaac.

[hypercompetent]

don't step on isaac or do step on isaac :P

[ The answer is don't because he's trying to sneak out. ]

[triskeles]

Don't.
He'll complain about it to me some more.

[hypercompetent]

i will make sure to do so then :)

[ And off he goes. ]

[triskeles]

Don't be a shit.
Door's unlocked.

[ ??? HE GUESSES no go back to sleep Stiles seriously he was hoping he could have some time to figure out what the hell he's doing. ]