( Scott gets his own werewolf size meal, some of which Stiles will snack from despite not being able to actually enjoy any of it. The flavor's there, at least, but he's pushed through the cravings. He does wish he'd brought his flask. Did Scott?
Scott indeed slipped Stiles' flask into his coat and passes it over to Stiles as he takes a swig and the two men join Cora at the table. )
See. I can do this. I got this.
( Another pull before he closes the flask again. )
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Scott indeed slipped Stiles' flask into his coat and passes it over to Stiles as he takes a swig and the two men join Cora at the table. )
See. I can do this. I got this.
( Another pull before he closes the flask again. )