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  1. Public Bookmark 47

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    “Hi,” Stiles says when Derek opens the door. He’s bedraggled, his hair flat against his head, obviously got caught in the rain, with a bag at his feet.

    “What are you doing here, Stiles?”

    “It’s been years, and you never came back.”

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    In the last, lazy moment before he opens his eyes, Derek realizes something is wrong.

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    09 Mar 2019

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    He finds the note in his gym bag when he finally unpacks it somewhere in Nevada as Laura throws stuff into a washer in a dingy Laundromat. I told you I’d teach you, Kate wrote, and it has a perfect heart underneath it. Derek throws up and then rips the note into a thousand tiny pieces.

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    22 Feb 2019

  4. Public Bookmark 36

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    (608): you handed the cop a condom last night and said "it's all about protect and serve right?"

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    20 Feb 2019

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    “So…” The man was at the door to a shed now. “The previous owners left everything, so I think there should be everything you need. But let me know if you need me to pick up anything, or if you prefer, you can buy it and I’ll reimburse you…”

    “Everything I need?” Stiles repeated. He had obviously missed something.

    “You know.” The man smiled again, a little more cautiously. He was looking at Stiles as if he were a bit mentally-challenged. “To clean the pool.”

    “To clean the pool,” Stiles repeated. He looked around. Then he looked down at himself, taking in his stained shirt, cargo shorts, and raggedy Converse.

    “Oh!” he said. “Because I’m the pool guy.” And that’s not what he meant to say at all. He meant to say, “You think I’m the pool guy.”

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    17 Feb 2019