[ran his big mouth into the ground, and not a clue when to give up (mostly because, really, he hadn't thought of someone taking it to heart, harsh as it had been). these texts, in comparison to Stiles', are instant.]
How much later? Few hours? Tonight? Tomorrow morning?
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[ran his big mouth into the ground, and not a clue when to give up (mostly because, really, he hadn't thought of someone taking it to heart, harsh as it had been). these texts, in comparison to Stiles', are instant.]
How much later? Few hours? Tonight? Tomorrow morning?