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[studmuffin]

[ The feed kicks in mostly because Stiles has dropped his device. So he can flail out with his backpack to fight off the claws snagging in his jeans. He's somewhere in the City, somehow on his way back from the Youth Centre to Derek's (and the reason why he had to stop off is nobody's concern). The arm twists him closer, and he swears under his breath, kicking out. ]

Crap. Crapcrapcrapcrapcrap. I don't taste very good, okay? [ Flinging his entire bag at the -- whatever it is. ]

Holy shit. Uh -- [ Feebly as his hands curl around the wall. ] Help?

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[charring]

[Charlie's out to keep an eye on friends. She's not at all impressed with this curse, except for one small part. She gets to burn things.

She spots Stiles not that far off and, feet pounding on the pavement, she runs over and focuses on the creatures trying to get him.

Two sets of claws light up instantly and retreat and the remaining ones take a hint, vanishing right away. When she's sure they're gone, Charlie picks up Stile's backpack and heads over, holding it out.]

You okay, man?

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[anunluckypenny]

Oh, geez--Stiles? Stiles! Are you there?

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[studmuffin]

Woah. Woah.

[ He stares at her, mouth open and breathing a little bit hitched. ] Did you just set those things on fire with your freaking mind?

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[studmuffin]

Hi. [ Breathless. ] Oh god, yeah. I got saved. By a girl who could set crap on fire. Which was pretty neat.

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[accidentalfugitive]

STILES!!!!!!!!!!

[Isaac's been being really careful, so incredibly careful, but although the image on the camera is distorted by something (it looks almost like a claw but how could it be? Must just be the bad lighting and his hand covering the lense) his shout really sounds more like a growl than a shout]

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[anunluckypenny]

Good--good, that's good. Do you have somewhere to go? Somewhere safe?

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[charring]

[Charlie nods without hesitation, smiling sheepishly.] Yeah. Pyrokinesis comes in handy here.

[lupusalpha]

[Oh my god he's an idiot. But Derek is on his way.]

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[intheblanks]

[He sounds busy, operating network-based triage.]

Someone get to you? Stiles?

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[studmuffin]

[ He got saved. But that doesn't mean he's safe. The best he can do is wait for Derek and never, ever go out by himself ever again. ]

Chill bro. [ Except he's picking up his device and investigating the tear in his jeans. ] This place has gone freaking weird.

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[studmuffin]

I'm waiting on --. [ The creepy guy from the woods he practically lives with now. Instead of saying anything he gives a little shaky smile. ]

I'll be fine, I'm just going to totally start carrying a weapon. [ Joking. ]

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[studmuffin]

That is so awesome. [ He doesn't sound like he was just attacked by a shapeless claw, because he's a dork and any show of magic or power just has the same effect. ]

[studmuffin]

[ What did you expect? It's not like Stiles asks to be caught up in this shit.

But he's just going to move away from where there's that charring smell of fire. He figures eventually Derek will appear like the goddamn Batman and he doesn't need guilt on top of that. ]

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[studmuffin]

Yeah, yeah. [ Breathing out. ] Charlie saved me. I think Derek's going to brood at the walls and everything to stop the whole death thing.

[lupusalpha]

[Speaking of, here he is. Surprise]

You're an idiot.

[studmuffin]

How is this my fault?

[lupusalpha]

[Derek shakes his head]

Don't you ever check the Network before you leave the hou-

[Eyes to his neck]

.....se.

[studmuffin]

[ Flushing. Complete and utter awkwardness suddenly engaged. ]

I had to go and pick something up, dude.

[lupusalpha]

You have a car.

[studmuffin]

Gas.

[ Shuffling. ] Figured I could walk.

[lupusalpha]

How did you live this long?

[studmuffin]

I ask myself that every day. [ :C ]

[lupusalpha]

Who saved you?

[studmuffin]

This girl. Charlie. [ Don't worry Derek, no one who could tie the bruise on his neck to you. ]

[lupusalpha]

Do I know her?

[Derek opens his hand.]

Keys.