[It would probably be funny, in some other situation, how his main concern isn't that he just woke from the dead and instead that he can't read. But experiencing this again, the letters moving and getting all mixed up... he thought it was over. That the- door or whatever, that it was closed, that nothing can get in anymore.
All Lea is in danger of being hit by is the tablet that Stiles thrusts basically in his face... except with the response, he withdraws it slowly, dragging his free hand through his hair before leaning his forehead against his palm.]
... No, genius, I can't. [But the response ends up sounding more freaked out than sarcastic.]
tenses are for losers anyway
All Lea is in danger of being hit by is the tablet that Stiles thrusts basically in his face... except with the response, he withdraws it slowly, dragging his free hand through his hair before leaning his forehead against his palm.]
... No, genius, I can't. [But the response ends up sounding more freaked out than sarcastic.]