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[studmuffin]

derek's gone bck to beacon hills. his name is in the hall of the missing. figured ppl'd want to know.

What the fuck -? [ He actually hits the record button by accident, his message to the Beacon Hills bunch ( minus Isaac who already knew ) relayed and his job done. Mostly he'd been looking forward to drowning his sorrows in ice-cream and bad kung-fu movies.

However, that doesn't seem to match the thin thread of almost panic in his voice. At first you just get a close-up of a denim pocket and then Stiles is swinging his device up to the full technicoloured glory of the clown. It's watching him from across the street, mouth like a big red slash and the balloon clutched tightly in its hand. Stiles audibly makes a noise as it reaches up its other hand to stick a pin in the soft, plastic side of the balloon, the device view jerking as Stiles jumps.

The clown turns and Stiles huffs out a breath, panning along as it walks away. ] Okay, not cool. So not cool. Clowns? Seriously? Why?

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[indecent_butterfly]

You have an issue with clowns?

[synanthrope]

Clowns.

[She got attacked by one, once.]

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[studmuffin]

Uh, aside from them being creepy as fuck?

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[affectioning]

[ He receives the text first, of course, taking a moment to stop painting to read it. He doesn't know what to say? On the one hand, one less ally, but he's not exactly unhappy. How does he feel? That doesn't matter, Stiles is going to be bothered. For whatever reason. ]

Maybe he'll be back soon. You went home that one time.

[ There, reassurance. Then, as he turns the text function off, he sees Stiles. ]

Stiles, you hit record. [ But, oh. Right, he found the clowns. ] I don't think they're that bad. One made me a giraffe and wished me a happy birthday.

[studmuffin]

Clowns.

[ Save him, Miss Saya. ]

[lefthandedgenius]

[Stare]

[Stare]

[Stare]

[Stare]

...are you okay?

[synanthrope]

I don't particularly like clowns.

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[studmuffin]

Two times.

[ There's something in his voice, that whatever reason creeping in. He tries to shrug it off, it helps that the terrifying clown-ness is right there in front of him. ]

I think that one wants to kill me. I'm getting away from here before I find out what balloon animal he's going to make me suffocate on.

[studmuffin]

[ He's going to call this face The Lydia Face. ]

There are terrifying clowns on the loose. I'm not okay with the terrifying clowns.

[studmuffin]

Running and screaming is a totally manly thing to do, right?

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[affectioning]

They seem pretty harmless? [ Oh, Stiles and your clown fear. ] I passed by a pie fight, though, so watch out for flying pie.

[synanthrope]

Do you need a place to hide?

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[studmuffin]

Until they force you into their small little cars, Scott. Until then. [ God, he hates clowns. So he's moving as quickly as he can, heading back to the woods. ]

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[indecent_butterfly]

Creepy how?

[studmuffin]

Do you think they're going to come into the woods?

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[affectioning]

I don't think these clowns kidnap. [ But, now it's clear Stiles is retreating. Raising the white flag! ] Heading back to Derek's?

[synanthrope]

Why wouldn't they?

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[studmuffin]

They pretend to be happy so they can lure you in and kill you.

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[indecent_butterfly]

Surely not all wish to kill. There are other things to be done as well.

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[studmuffin]

Like enslave the masses?

[studmuffin]

[ Because werewolves. ]

Oh man.

[synanthrope]

That isn't really the best reaction, is it?

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[studmuffin]

Yeah.

[ Though now it's mostly Stiles and Isaac. ]

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[indecent_butterfly]

Are you worth enslaving? There is more to it than looking cute barely dressed after all.

[studmuffin]

I hate clowns and Derek's not even here anymore to scare them off.