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[personal profile] lovedher 2012-12-31 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
You can stop thinking I'm surprised by the things that come out of your mouth by now, Stiles.

[Sighing, he pats his son's shoulder and gives it a squeeze.]

...If that's... all you need, I'll take a look at that when I can. And we can set up the couch sometimes.

[It's a lot to take in, but he's trying. He has to be here for his son, after all- and besides, it explains the deaths of his deputies.

As if he was really going to take a 16-year-old with one hand gun as a real explanation to why his hallways were stained with blood.

He rubs his temples before looking at Stiles, frowning.]


I can't guarantee I can look through that beastiery too quickly. We still haven't gotten much back in the way of replacements at the station.