[ Barely capable of keeping back an excited whine, Scott bursts out into a fit of laughter as Stiles plants the sloppy kiss to his cheek, followed by a loud ewwww because kisses are supposed to be gross. But he contradicts it immediately by throwing his little arms around his neck, holding tight and nuzzling his face into his jaw. ] Dad's teachin' me still. I'll be the best, you'll see.
[ As he's lowered to the ground again, he loosens his hold so that Stiles can have his person back, and blinks giant, dark eyes at him. They're drawn to the badge, as always, and his face splits into a grin in excitement. Stiles is the best, after dad but right up there. It's easy to just fall right into the ""deputy"" mindset, and he straightens up to puff his chest. ] All's quiet on the western front! Eastern's kinda noisy but dad's takin' care of that.
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[ As he's lowered to the ground again, he loosens his hold so that Stiles can have his person back, and blinks giant, dark eyes at him. They're drawn to the badge, as always, and his face splits into a grin in excitement. Stiles is the best, after dad but right up there. It's easy to just fall right into the ""deputy"" mindset, and he straightens up to puff his chest. ] All's quiet on the western front! Eastern's kinda noisy but dad's takin' care of that.