[And that's apparently something that Alan and Allison have in common. It makes him feel kind of sick to think about just how much Allison has paid. Dues that weren't even her own. And it's so fucking unfair and frustrating. It eats at him constantly. Whittles away at the edges of his mind, Void's voice a distant echo of going to kill all of them, Stiiiiiles.
His next words pull Stiles from his own thoughts and he smiles a little.]
Yeah, I could use some breakfast. I'll be right there.
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His next words pull Stiles from his own thoughts and he smiles a little.]
Yeah, I could use some breakfast. I'll be right there.