CONTACT: stiles.stilinski@compass.net
MESSAGE: Before you say anything
yes I have other friends and yes I know I bug you for favors a lot.
But I was wondering if you'd do something for me.
MESSAGE: Before you say anything
yes I have other friends and yes I know I bug you for favors a lot.
But I was wondering if you'd do something for me.
Edited 2014-01-27 20:07 (UTC)
Because they can't help me with this?
[Well they could, but Stiles really doesn't want to deal with the stupid 'dance club' or whatever Scott and Jackson are involved with. That isn't his style. He'd rather get hisass kicked training in private.
He also trusts Derek with this more, anyways.]
Look, I'm just--I was wondering if you could train me. You know. Hand to hand. Self defense. The like.
[Allison offered, but getting his ass kicked by a girl isn't his idea of fun. She can help him with guns or something.]
[Well they could, but Stiles really doesn't want to deal with the stupid 'dance club' or whatever Scott and Jackson are involved with. That isn't his style. He'd rather get his
He also trusts Derek with this more, anyways.]
Look, I'm just--I was wondering if you could train me. You know. Hand to hand. Self defense. The like.
[Allison offered, but getting his ass kicked by a girl isn't his idea of fun. She can help him with guns or something.]
Edited 2014-01-27 20:31 (UTC)
Because I trust you?
And honestly, that's like my number one thing on this. Scott keep shacking up with that stupid training group and I don't trust any of those assholes.
And honestly, that's like my number one thing on this. Scott keep shacking up with that stupid training group and I don't trust any of those assholes.
Okay, that's fair enough. I won't question everything, as long as you remember I'm not a werewolf and can break easier.
Oh trust me, I am well aware of that fact, these days.
Zero, thank you very much.
[He came close, twice. But he survived.]
[He came close, twice. But he survived.]
Almost ten months. The entire time on the ship, and now the city.
[Well, Stiles didn't expect that this is where the conversation was going to go.
It causes him to pause, for a moment. There is a spark of pride in his chest, because, well...Derek is right.
And he was surprised that he even would say it; but he appreciates it.
He also isn't really cool with the idea that Derek died, but hey, he doubted Derek would want him mentioning it.]
I guess not. When you put it like that.
Thanks. I mean--in advance.
It causes him to pause, for a moment. There is a spark of pride in his chest, because, well...Derek is right.
And he was surprised that he even would say it; but he appreciates it.
He also isn't really cool with the idea that Derek died, but hey, he doubted Derek would want him mentioning it.]
I guess not. When you put it like that.
Thanks. I mean--in advance.
I won't.
So...when do you want to start?
[See? He's not mentioning it.]
So...when do you want to start?
[See? He's not mentioning it.]
Uh--there has to be an abandon classroom. Second floor?
[Well, Stiles shows up, stressed in a pair of sweat pants that really have seen better days. He just--hasn't been able to get a lot of clothing. Most stuff was ruined during the last dust up, so he's just been making due with what he could grab here and there.]
[It takes Stiles a minute, but he starts feeling a wary sensation creeping up the back of his neck. He turns, and instead of jumping, as he might have, a long time ago, he just lets out a sigh, spreading his arms out.]
Really?
Really?
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