( she hadn't meant to be invasive with the question, but when stiles responds as honestly as he does, it makes her pause. it's hard to tell if he shares because he wants to, or because it's trivial information for him but either way it feels
significant.
enough that she deliberates over her own response for a long pause, trying out a few messages before she settles on one. )
i'm sorry.
my...dad, i guess, is in the city. he drowned.
( quid pro quo, or something like that. something significant for something significant. )
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( she hadn't meant to be invasive with the question, but when stiles responds as honestly as he does, it makes her pause. it's hard to tell if he shares because he wants to, or because it's trivial information for him but either way it feels
significant.
enough that she deliberates over her own response for a long pause, trying out a few messages before she settles on one. )
i'm sorry.
my...dad, i guess, is in the city. he drowned.
( quid pro quo, or something like that. something significant for something significant. )