[See, this is bad. Visceral and mean and angry, and he leaves her in the middle of the room, panting practically because she's angry, and unable to barge in because that would wake Stiles up. She crashes down on the couch, drags her hands against her face, and tries to get back to breathing normally, rather than thinking of why exactly he bothers her so much and so often.]
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[See, this is bad. Visceral and mean and angry, and he leaves her in the middle of the room, panting practically because she's angry, and unable to barge in because that would wake Stiles up. She crashes down on the couch, drags her hands against her face, and tries to get back to breathing normally, rather than thinking of why exactly he bothers her so much and so often.]