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I'll make this quick. The horses and I, here at Caer Scima - we're not working out. I know that one of you out there must be skilled in making ... transportation.

[He pauses. Rolls his eyes a little. ]

My previous suggestion for a bike was mocked mercilessly by my nephew. Seeing that he's vanished, there's no better opportunity to reach out for one. I'm willing to negotiate a price. Within reason.

[Another pause - this time, his locket shakes a little as he reaches for something out of sight there's a grainy view of his chest for a long moment before he settles back down, a cup of something frothy in his hands. ]

Also, as a matter of curiosity, just how wide is the World Wide Web at the Station? Have they evolved into social media?

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Yeah, I'd say you're past your expiration date...

[Ha ha, that was a funny. Did you see that? Total funny.]

[He's so embarrassed for you, Stiles. ]

You didn't even try with that one.

Honestly? You're kind of not worth the effort anymore? You used to be a big bad, but now you've sort of been... well, neutered.

I try to be a source of continued help and this is the thanks I get.

I really wish I knew what magic werewolf thing it was you were using to delude yourself into thinking you're the good guy here. Really.

Oh, I didn't say I was a good guy, Stiles.

Okay, 'right' guy, then. You've managed to make it all seem, to you, like this is all for the right reasons. Whatever your reasons are, let me tell you, they suck.

I'll leave you to it, then.

What's the matter? Run out of snark? Is your tank low? Aww...

[He totally didn't sound sorry.]

I'm going to go brew something to make you grow neon pink hair everywhere. I'll be seeing you soon, Peter.

I'm terrified. How will I sleep at night?

Hopefully very uncomfortably.

You're doing it on purpose now.

Doing what on purpose?

Your uncomfortable innuendo. Go flirt with Lydia, instead.

Yeah... this is why you're the bad guy, Peter. No means no and this isn't flirting.

I'm going to pretend you didn't just make that insinuation.

Want me to go ask Lydia about that insinuation?

That was an entirely different matter and situation.

Not really. Both 'situations' could be argued to be in your best interest and not your victims. So, yeah. This is why people hate you, Peter.

They are not in the slightest bit similar, Stiles.

[except he knows they sort of are, he's garbage. ]

You keep telling yourself that. Just don't find it surprising when parents won't let their kids near you and everyone watches their drinks around you.

[he already had Lydia spike punch with wolfs-bane, THIS IS TOO UNCOMFORTABLE TO CONTINUE. ]

You're going to stop this revolting line of thinking right now.

Oh, I'm sorry. Does the truth hurt? Maybe you should, you know, stop being a raging dick and then I wouldn't have spooky uncle bad touch campfire stories to tell.

Goodbye, Stiles.

Have fun not being able to look at yourself in the mirror.

[There's Stiles flipping him the bird, then the feed ends.]

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