Video - Day 319

[teenyoda]

[There's a face that might be familiar to some people appearing onscreen. It looks a little less perky than it usually does and seems to be needing a moment before actually speaking.]

Hey. I don't know what happened, but I could swear I'd gone home for a while. But I'm back here again and... yeah.

I guess a few people missed me, judging by the messages waiting for me. I'll get to those in a bit, but I thought I'd let everyone know I'm back. Scott... I guess I'll see you when you've got some time. I hope things have been quiet and I have no idea how long I've been gone, so any heads up on that would be appreciated.

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[teenyoda]

Bullshit.

[But he did let go of him, hands returning to his sides.]

You're kind of a prickly bastard, you know that?

[freezerburned]

[Isaac relaxes a little at that with a slight nod.]

I've got my reasons. Are we done?

[teenyoda]

Dunno. You going to go running off to beat the shit out of random people?

[Because that's what Derek had been about to do.]

[freezerburned]

I wouldn't do that.

[It's a little defensive, because he might have, at some point in the past.]

Unless I see Jackson, maybe.

[teenyoda]

That's sort of forgivable. He's always got it coming.

[freezerburned]

Only sort of?

[teenyoda]

He always has it coming, but I'm trying to be gracious here.

[freezerburned]

Alright, then.

[He sighs.]

No, I won't attack anyone on my way home. Are we done?

[teenyoda]

[There's another look, Stiles taking Isaac in before he sighs, the flames disappearing as he moves to step around Isaac and go flop on his bed.]

Yeah, I guess we are.

[freezerburned]

Good.

[And he lingers- for maybe a fraction of a second. And if a tremor of guilt flickers across his expression at Stiles' acceptance of his own defeat... well, Stiles is flopping on his bed and not looking at him.

Isaac shakes his head tries to push everything away, and leaves.]