[ what she failed to mention via text is the severe increase in blankets piled vaguely over her in some way, one of which is getting peeled back and tossed over stiles now too as she scoots to give him room. this is an entirely different sort of 'welcome to my half-empty bed' than the one she had in mind when she sent out that text, but he's welcome nonetheless. ]
You get a bitchin' nametag, [ she offers, her usual humor weakened just a little by how shitty she feels. ] And if anyone asks what you do, you get to be like, 'oh, I'm in engineering,' and they just assume that means you know your shit.
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Date: 2014-08-22 09:12 pm (UTC)You get a bitchin' nametag, [ she offers, her usual humor weakened just a little by how shitty she feels. ] And if anyone asks what you do, you get to be like, 'oh, I'm in engineering,' and they just assume that means you know your shit.