Stiles Stilinski (
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Video - Day 386
[Stiles' face shows up on the screen and he's looking maybe just a little worse for wear. There's lines around his eyes and he looks like he hasn't been sleeping well.]
So, the timing on this could be better. I'll be jumping on the wagon to Alfheim tomorrow morning and, um, I need a favor.
[He really should have locked this from his dad, but he hadn't really been on his game when he'd decided to make this.]
Could someone come in and check up on Scott while I'm gone? He went all grey and we can't find his bracelet. I've got him sort of... tied up to his bed, but I need someone to come by and make sure he eats and uh, you know, bathroom stuff.
[Anyone who knew him could see this wasn't an easy thing to ask. Someone was feeling especially guilty at the moment.]
I can't leave him like that, so if no one can do it, I'll just have to, ah, let him go. But with all this going on right now...
I'd just really appreciate a little help. I'll owe someone. Hugely.
[There's a pause, then Stiles looks directly into the screen instead of letting his eyes jump all around it.]
Please.
So, the timing on this could be better. I'll be jumping on the wagon to Alfheim tomorrow morning and, um, I need a favor.
[He really should have locked this from his dad, but he hadn't really been on his game when he'd decided to make this.]
Could someone come in and check up on Scott while I'm gone? He went all grey and we can't find his bracelet. I've got him sort of... tied up to his bed, but I need someone to come by and make sure he eats and uh, you know, bathroom stuff.
[Anyone who knew him could see this wasn't an easy thing to ask. Someone was feeling especially guilty at the moment.]
I can't leave him like that, so if no one can do it, I'll just have to, ah, let him go. But with all this going on right now...
I'd just really appreciate a little help. I'll owe someone. Hugely.
[There's a pause, then Stiles looks directly into the screen instead of letting his eyes jump all around it.]
Please.
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So now someone else has to take your responsibilities because you want to go off playing hero?
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Scott's not my pet, Derek. He's my friend. He's everyone's friend and if his friends who are staying here nice and safe can't be bothered to come and make sure he's okay, then they're not really his friends, are they?
I'm hardly playing hero. Not like I'm running in with a sword or anything. Or, you know, with acrobatic flippies.
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Abandoning your friend, and most likely just to die all over again. Good luck.
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My friend has a lot of other friends, including my dad, to look out for him. I want this stupid war over so we can go home.
At least I'm doing something.
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I thought that would have been right up your alley. Me dying. Not going to give me a send off?
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You thought wrong.
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Right, so, what? You answered this to tell me I'm an idiot and I'm going to die? Thanks. I appreciate your support.
[Can you FEEL the sarcasm?]
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[ might as well try and stop him from possibly dying, right. ]
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[Yeah, sticking around with a bunch of werewolves had let hi know that he wasn't indestructible.]
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But do what you want.
[ whatever. he can't stop anyone from wanting to go off on some potentially suicidal mission. ]
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[Hey. Hey, Derek. Screw you. =)]
You going to come over and keep an eye on him or what?
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You really think I don't have anything better to do?
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[Private]
[Quietly. Actually, Derek probably doesn't know. Because it's Derek.]
I'm won't let him die again.
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This is the part where I have to trust you to keep yourself alive, isn't it.
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[He shrugs.]
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I'm- I'm not even going to answer that. [He sighs.] Yes, you're going to have to trust me not to die.
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[Isaac just sort of nonchalantly shrugs.]
Why haven't you moved in with us, no you don't know any of our friends or the fact that we're in relationships, no I haven't seen or heard from you in ages, and before that- I dunno, awhile again.
[There's a pause.]
It's fine. It took me, like, six months, but I think I get it now. Our relationship.
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If you get it, then shed some light on it.
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[But Isaac just laughs, a little sadly.]
When Scott said you were just using us for power, back at the ice rink, you didn't deny it. Well, we can't give you any power here- we're not pack, are we? Part of you feels responsible for us, and I know you care... [He's seen Derek, watched the look of concern on his face as the other man took in his injuries after the first attack.]
But for the most part, we can't do anything for you. We're not even connected anymore, are we? Hah. [The laugh is self deprecating, and Isaac just lowers his eyes from the screen.] We've probably just been two idiots from home, annoying you all this time.
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they shouldn't be bound to him here, when he can't be what they need him to be anymore than they can be what he needs. ]
Erica asked me to be more there for you both. [ beat. ] I don't know how to do that.
[ might as well admit it, since he's already had this conversation with one. ]
But that doesn't mean you're annoying, or that I don't want anything to do with you.
[Private] i... didn't get a notif for this. I'm sorry!