[ What, he's a good not-boyfriend-stockholm-syndrome-guy. ] I'd have to guess the - [ Miming a handful of breasts in front of his chest. ] But I could totally go and look.
[ He almost trips in shock, a flush spreading across his cheeks and then his neck. Derek's still a little taller and Stiles ... is no longer thinking of helping out. ]
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[ What, he's a good not-boyfriend-stockholm-syndrome-guy. ] I'd have to guess the - [ Miming a handful of breasts in front of his chest. ] But I could totally go and look.
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Guess.
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Cheat.
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Focus.
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[ He's focusing on his lust. ]
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And Isaac.
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