No. Staying in the Saloon until I'm sure that annoying nosy harpy is gone. She approached me after work and...
[And here, Stiles is treated to about four or five wall of text messages before Charlie decides to just call him and tell him, word for word, exactly how it went. She's angry as hell. She can't even get herself to calm down from it and she's sure, somewhere in the empty saloon, Kit is listening and frowning hard.]
I'm going to burn the word "no" into her forehead. [No, she won't.] That way when she sees it, she'll remember that I really do mean no.
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[And here, Stiles is treated to about four or five wall of text messages before Charlie decides to just call him and tell him, word for word, exactly how it went. She's angry as hell. She can't even get herself to calm down from it and she's sure, somewhere in the empty saloon, Kit is listening and frowning hard.]
I'm going to burn the word "no" into her forehead. [No, she won't.] That way when she sees it, she'll remember that I really do mean no.
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[Because mirrors. Shut up, Stiles is HILARIOUS.]
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You're a dork.
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