Video - Day 386

[teenyoda]

[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.

Comments

[teenyoda]

Mostly, but you have to handle that stuff sometimes, right?

[livedtwice]

I did in potions class, but I wasn't ever very good at it. Like I said, most of my magic involves a wand.

[teenyoda]

That's what I was trying to get the guy to teach me. But he's being all jerky about it.

[livedtwice]

"The guy"...?

[teenyoda]

Snape. Oh, wait, sorry, Professor Snape.

[livedtwice]

Er, so after you tried to roast his bird, you tried to have him teach you potions?

[teenyoda]

I didn't try to roast his bird. His stupid bird walked into my fire. Not my fault.

[livedtwice]

That's a very different story from before.

The one I received from you.

[teenyoda]

What? No way. I put up a ball of fire to dissuade it from pecking at my face. It pecked anyway. Totally not my fault.

Snape's robes, on the other hand...

[livedtwice]

You forgot to mention his robes.

No wonder he dislikes you.

[teenyoda]

Hey, don't give me that. The guy totally had it coming. Screeching at me where I work because his bird's too stupid not to try to kill itself?

[livedtwice]

You decided to use fire on his bird.

[teenyoda]

I did not. I was defending myself from a freakin' face pecking!

That's it. I'm done. DONE!

[And the feed was cut.]