[Stiles finds he can't sleep. He should sleep. But how can he? Shit is going down... quickly. After a fitful few hours, he gets up and paces his room. He should talk to someone, shouldn't he? But all of his friends are also so new at this. Except Vi but she's also dealing with her own shit. And she knew Kat even better than he did.
Finally leaving his room, Stiles makes his way to Dragon's Tongue wing to knock on Koraith's door. He'll feel guilty about it later, but right now he really needs to talk.]
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[The next day, Stiles is going through the motions. Until the War Council starts, he doesn't really know what to do with himself. So he just eats, works the desk, goes to the rec room, and so on. But it's all like he's in some sort of fog.]
stiles | ota
[Stiles finds he can't sleep. He should sleep. But how can he? Shit is going down... quickly. After a fitful few hours, he gets up and paces his room. He should talk to someone, shouldn't he? But all of his friends are also so new at this. Except Vi but she's also dealing with her own shit. And she knew Kat even better than he did.
Finally leaving his room, Stiles makes his way to Dragon's Tongue wing to knock on Koraith's door. He'll feel guilty about it later, but right now he really needs to talk.]
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[The next day, Stiles is going through the motions. Until the War Council starts, he doesn't really know what to do with himself. So he just eats, works the desk, goes to the rec room, and so on. But it's all like he's in some sort of fog.]