This conversation is giving Stiles way too much food for thought. Expression blank, he stares out at the lake and pictures himself in a dress with makeup. Yeah, that definitely wouldn’t really be him. He totally doesn’t have the figure for it.
“Um.”
Technically, he’s imagining himself as a hot chick at the moment, but a few seconds ago…
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“Um.”
Technically, he’s imagining himself as a hot chick at the moment, but a few seconds ago…
“May…be? Can you blame me?!”