[Point. Awkward teenagers of a feather flock together or something, apparently. Stiles shuts and locks the door before turning to look at Peter. He grimaces.]
I haven't seen Gwen. But Scott's... [He rakes a hand through his hair and moves to sit in his computer chair.] Yeah, he's affected again. And apparently my other self? Is a werewolf.
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I haven't seen Gwen. But Scott's... [He rakes a hand through his hair and moves to sit in his computer chair.] Yeah, he's affected again. And apparently my other self? Is a werewolf.