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[bettercallit]

☎ Call.
✉ Voicemail.
⌨ Text.
✔ Action.

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[studmuffin]

Yeah. Of course. [ Because the City doesn't care who's dead or alive or even if they have been here before. Phil could come back, he could return at any point and he'd still be here. ]

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[bettercallit]

[ He nods, smiles, even makes it believable; he promised Phil he'd be okay, that no matter what happened he'd pick himself up and carry on, and it shouldn't be any different to the other times he's had to.

But he doesn't delude himself into thinking he'll come back, the Natasha here isn't even his Natasha - nothing's that simple. ]

Guess I'm gonna be needing more of those cooking lessons from you, can't live on these things forever, however amazing they are.

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[studmuffin]

No, that's totally fine. [ He grins, bright and trying to be helpful. ] I'm a good teacher. Even my dad knows how to not burn water now so you'll be okay in my capable teachering hands.

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[bettercallit]

Your dad figured out how to burn water? That's one I've never mastered, but god knows I've tried.

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[studmuffin]

We lived off burnt toast for like a month after my mom died. [ Chewing his own burger carefully. ] So I taught myself how to cook. He can now make his own pasta in case I'm not there. It's totally an improvement.

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[bettercallit]

You installed smoke detectors, right? [ He manages a playful smile, taking another bite of burger and a sip of coffee to wash it down with. ] Pasta is a step up from warming cans of food up, tossing things in the microwave doesn't always end so good.

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[studmuffin]

We'll learn pasta first. I make a mean spaghetti bolognaise. [ He wants to ask if Clint and Phil were together, but then maybe that's just reassuring himself of something, it's not his place. ]

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[bettercallit]

Can't go wrong with Italian food.

[ He can tell there's something there, Stiles a little transparent around the edges. ] Don't make me tickle attack you.

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[studmuffin]

What?

[ Flail. ] You're an assassin and you choose to tickle?

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[bettercallit]

You underestimated the power of the assassin tickle, there's training and everything. Stronger men have fallen.

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[studmuffin]

You and Scott would totally be bros.

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[bettercallit]

The two of you have tickle time? 'Cause I'm sorry I've never seen it.

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[studmuffin]

He's like a giant puppy.

[ Literally. ]

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[bettercallit]

A match made in heaven. If he ever shows, I'll get the two of you matching collars with adorable tags to go with them.

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[studmuffin]

Hey, he's the puppy, not be.

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[bettercallit]

[ He's still so horribly uninformed. ]

He eat puppy chow as a kid or something?

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[studmuffin]

[ Laughing now. ]

Something like that.

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[bettercallit]

This another of those things where I'm better off not asking?