Regarding poly_chromatic App

[lefthandedgenius]

This is both incredibly well timed and horribly inconvenient.

I still have a lot of unanswered questions. I know what a banshee is, but I don't know what it means. Do you get what I'm saying, mun? Context is everything. Do we even have it?

Normally I could care less what people think, but I have to admit, I kind of wonder if people would be glad to see me.

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[studmuffin]

I'm -- People would totally be okay with you showing yourself in the City.

[lefthandedgenius]

[There's the faintest grin, if a bit wry.] Good to know.

[studmuffin]

It's not like ... okay maybe the thing that we know will make ... fuck. [ Running a hand through his hair. ]

It's going to be weird. But everything is, right?

[lefthandedgenius]

I don't know. Maybe it will be like the vortex of normal in a hurricane of weird? To see familiar faces?

[studmuffin]

I can do normal. [ No, he can't. ] I think it'll be good for us.

[affectioning]

Of course we'll be glad to see you. [ He grabbed your hand. You had a moment. A friendly, in this together moment. And then you got spirited away by the teacher from hell. ] We can find out what it means together. Stiles is good at research. And I don't think people die often. [ So, maybe the screaming won't be a thing... ] Do you think this means there are other banshees in your family? Or, could the bite...

[lefthandedgenius]

I'm immune to the bite, remember? Or are you thinking the bite is what turned me into a banshee?


But it helps to know that, so thanks.

[affectioning]

The bite affects everyone differently. It turned Jackson into a kanima. It could've turned you into a banshee.

[ Or, you were born a banshee! ]

Why wouldn't we be glad to see you?

[lefthandedgenius]

It's less me, and more the mun, I think.

That said, looks like the list of Beacon Hill residents mostly contained guys. So it could have been your He-Man Woman-Haters Club or something.

[Yes, she's kidding a little there.]

[affectioning]

I don't think they have anything to worry about. Everyone's welcoming. To us and to our ... to the people who - our muns. [ WHAT A WEIRD THING TO SAY. ]

Yeah, we all live in a clubhouse in the woods. No Girls Allowed. [ A joke for a joke! ] We do all live in the woods. Derek, Stiles, and I. But, there's no formal girl-hating rule. I can let you know if that changes.

And plus, you won't be alone. Girl-wise. My mom's on her way. [ So, there's that... ]

[lefthandedgenius]

[Ummmm.....]

Having ended up there all too often, inconveniently naked and not knowing how I got there in the first place? I'll leave you three to the boy scouts thing, I think.

Your mom is pretty cool.

[Almost grudgingly offered, but his mom was actually pretty nice to her when she was in the hospital. And Scott's mom, actually, y'know, cares.]

[affectioning]

Didn't that just happen once? [ The fact that it happened at all should probably matter, Scoot. ] Once my mom arrives, we'll probably all shuffle around. [ Who knows! ] Derek partially built the cabin we live in.

She is, isn't she?

[lefthandedgenius]

Once was enough, don't you think?


And your mom is, yeah.

But you know, she's...old. I mean, it's not like I can hang out with her, the way I can hang out with Alison.

[affectioning]

And now Allison might be coming.