Stiles Stilinski (
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asgardeventide2014-01-12 03:13 pm
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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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Feeling more sure of herself, she even tickles him a bit. If a dragon can be tickled.]
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Yeah, well, girls like to be 'courted' by big buff guys in leather with fifty pounds of muscle and no class.
[Hale chirped and grabbed for her hand, little fingers wrapping around hers.]
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There are things more important than looks... I suppose all girls like a handsome man, but in the end it doesn't matter if he treats you badly...
[She giggles a bit and squeezes his hand a bit.]
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[He was teasing -- mostly, but Hale chittered at her, gave her finger another squeeze, then turned to make dragony noises at Stiles before flying back off to the stairs and jumping up the remainder to go curl up on Stiles' bed.]
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Sorry, I did not mean it that way...
[Meanwhile, she plays with Hale, before he flies off.]
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Don't worry about it. I know I'm not hulky hunk material. Look, you want me to show you where Scott's room is? You can, uh, meet him. Sort of. I mean, it's him, but it's not really him, if you get what I mean.
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[He headed for the stairs and jogged up them, moving over to Scott's room and opening the door. There he was, right where he'd left him, sitting on his bed. He didn't like to keep him locked up if he didn't have to, so he just shut the door when he or his dad was in the house. Unless they were sleeping.]
Sansa, this is Scott. Scott, this is Sansa. She'll be, sort of helping to look after you while I'm gone.
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H-Hi Scott...
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[His hands moved to encompass the entirety of Scott just chilling on the bed.]
Grey zombie thing.
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I never saw a grey person before... Will he be fine? [Sansa looks at him worriedly, but not with disgust.]
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Yeah, he'll be good. He just needs, you know, to find his bracelet. Once we get that sucker back on him, he'll be good to go.
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If I find his bracelet, I'll make sure to put it back on his hand.
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That would be awesome. I've got other people out looking for it, so if someone comes over and is all 'BRACELET', just like, move out of the way and let them slip it on.
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[Sansa nods.] I shall not stand in the way of his recovery.
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[He pointed at the dresser furthest away from the bed.]
Just in case he, you know, gets it in his grey head to unlock himself and go for a midnight stroll. No bueno.
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[She pays close attention to the location of the key.]
I shall take care he doesn't do something that might make him hurt himself.
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[He pined for his bestie.]
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[She bows a bit.]
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I am sorry, Ser... Stiles... I am simply accustomed to it...
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