𝚊𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚖, 𝚒𝚗-𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚋𝚘𝚡.

[coherer]

sadwhore04:

if a demon possessed me i'd just b like ok take it from here good luck man

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[coherer]

(one in the morning isn't all that late for jonas. he's ready for bed, but still up. texting, looking through photos, and reading.)

That I get bc you're not a fighter and you're really defensive about that fact, but you have the brain for it.

I wish I'd had the foresight to do up some magic shit for you lol.

[mensrea]

Wait, am I really that defensive about it?

Never mind. Dumb question. Yeah, I am.

Dude, don’t sweat it. I waited until the last minute to let anyone know about it so they wouldn’t try to talk me out of it. For the above reason lol.

[coherer]

Don't tell me not to sweat it.

Sometimes it just feels like you're actively trying to put yourself in danger. It doesn't make any sense to me at all.

[mensrea]

[ The first message is…unexpectedly snappish for someone of Jonas’ temperament. ]

I don’t do it for the thrill. I’m hoping we can learn something useful during this mission. Something that’ll help us figure out what’s going on in this world.

How are you doing, btw?

[coherer]

You don't trust anyone to like..... relay that info to you instead?

I'm fine, I'm just confused. You're always telling me not to do anything dangerous, then you go off on some crazy mission by yourself. Dodging shades and infection and whatever other horrible thing is out there.

[mensrea]

No, I don’t.

[ It’s honestly as simple as that. ]

I see what you’re saying. I guess I got desensitized to putting myself in danger with all the bullshit back home. Sorry. I don’t mean to be a hypocrite.

[ But he’s also okay with being one, so long as Jonas remains safe. ]

[coherer]

Apologizing isn't gonna make this go away. ig we should talk about it in a way better way later. If that's alright? I just have some things I wanna ask you and doing it over text would be crappy.

Come back safe.

[mensrea]

[ Damn. This must have been bothering Jonas for a while. Cringing, Stiles tries to ignore the way his insides squirm uncomfortably at the thought of talking. ]

Will do, buddy. See you in a few days.