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Right, so. You're really excited, I get that, I'm excited for you too. Excited for me, even! We're both very excited for each other, awesome, that's not even creepy at all.

So is there any chance you're gonna... I don't know, start on the second season? Maybe? Sometime this year? Great chat.

This is such a great friendship we're not having.

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She should. Exciting things happen.

Oh God, why— You know, you saying that doesn't reassure me at all.

It's not my job to reassure you.

Yeah, I can see that. I've seen it, I've heard it and I have felt it like a million times now.

Do you have a werewolf quota for that sort of thing?

[stiles is speaking his own language again] what, reassuring you?

Are you on something, Stilinski?

[this language is english, you wrinkled grape]

Yeah, you totally have a warm comforting vibe about you.

No, you peanut, I'm talking about the whole [HAND GESTURES] thing you do.

What, me? No, of course not. Not at all, nope, that would be really crazy, why would I be on something. Why, are you on something?

'Cause if you are, you know. That's.

Yeah, no, the Adderall just kicked in.

[Derek looks at the hand. And back at Stiles.]

Peanut?

Yeah. Are you allergic?

...no.

[one day Derek will understand this Stiles kid. Today is not that day.]

What am I doing?

Are all muns mental when it comes to finishing up their shows?

They usually are, I think. I mean they call themselves "mun", that's not exactly a shining example of sanity, is it?

I think mine's waiting until the second season's done before she starts on it.

Your creepy I'm-too-cool-for-doors thing. The sneaky shadow-dude thing. You can't possibly be un-self-aware you do all that weird stuff, come on.

Tell me about it.

But at least that makes a bit of sense. Mine has no excuse for not finishing series three.

[Alisha rolls her eyes.] She's a proper tool for putting it off for no reason.

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Well, maybe... someone died? That she liked? Evil plotlines? I mean those can be hit or miss and all, right.

[He makes a what-can-you-do face at that one.]

Maybe there's a new guy and she hates him. Maybe it's a hot new guy?

I can't come in your house through the door, your dad still isn't convinced I'm innocent. [This makes sense, shut up.]

Shadows are good to hide in. [Where is problem :|]

Pffft, you kidding? I'm the one that dies and she couldn't give a shit. She's more upset that Nathan's not around for it; I'm not quite sure why she even likes that prick.

And no, the new guy is not hot. [She would know... intimately. Not that she doesn't feel bad later on about it, but still.]

He's the freaking sheriff, you could come in at any time when he's doing his job! Or you could just not come at all, you could just creep outside the house and throw rocks at my window or something.

Or you could just call. You know, with phones? Cellphones? Have you never heard of cellphones?

Edited (WOW SO NOT THE ICON I MEANT) 2012-07-11 05:42 (UTC)

Oh. Oh, wow. Shit, I'm sorry, like really sorry. Your writers threw you under the bus there, huh? I hope not literally, that would be too Mean Girls without the recovery, but. You know.

Who's Nathan? Who are you?

—Wow, wait, that was a bit douchebag-sounding there, uh. Hi. I'm Stiles.

I'm usually smoother than this, swear to God.

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I'd rather not talk about it. [Mostly because of that awful "repeating forever until the end of time itself" aspect. She dies, it spurs her lover into traveling back to the past, she falls in love with him, he protects her from dying prematurely, she goes on to fall in love with his past self, she dies, rinse, lather, and repeat. Isn't time travel fun, kids?]

Nathan? Okay, so he is hands down the most annoying twat you'll ever meet in your life. Said he was serving his ASBO for eating some Pick N Mix, which is complete bullshit. He never did tell us exactly why he dragged into community service; but knowing him, it was something completely stupid.

[And brownie points for Stiles for the "douchebag" statement. As far as Alisha's concerned, it usually takes balls to admit something like that right off the bat. She'll give a bit of a smile.]

Alisha. I'd shake your hand, but... that's not a good idea.

I thought Adderall wasn't supposed to make you go batshit if you actually have ADD.

The hell would you know about ADD, you're not the one who has it. Pshuh, Jackson?

Unless you've got ADD too and you've been hiding whatever it is you're using because wow, you're so... chill. Nothing fazes you most of the time.

What, why, my hands are clean, I totally wash my hands, my hands are hygienic.

[It's not that he's being pushy, and it's not that he's offended - it's that he's got ADD and he thinks at a speed of a hundred miles per minute when he's medicated that his mouth just goes with the first thing that his brain comes up.

He's learned his lesson from all the times he's gotten the stink-eye for not thinking things through to a normal conclusion.]

Why would anyone get into juvey for eating Pick N Mix? What do you even have in your Pick N Mix over there across the pond? Is that like a street drug name?

M'not doubting your cleanliness. I just don't like being touched. Trust me; it wouldn't end well.

[She crosses her arms, not out of spite or rudeness, but out of wanting a small sense of security. The less skin exposed, the less chance of anything happening.]

No, Nathan's mentally deficient when it comes to acting normal. He probably found his way under the skin of someone with some sort of authority. Or sexually harassed them into calling the police. I'd believe either one.

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