[He's right not to consider it; poison isn't really Dean's style, not if he wants to do harm to someone like Stiles. There is a certain comfortable predictability in how straightforward he prefers to be. More likely he'll accidentally poison someone with salmonella some day or, which is more likely yet, refuse to give up his 8" chef's knife and go for as many throats as he can.
Dean lingers over the pictures, turns over some of the lacrosse gear for inspection, eyes taking in the details. He's not actually looking for anything different. He's just looking at what other peoples' lives look like.
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Dean lingers over the pictures, turns over some of the lacrosse gear for inspection, eyes taking in the details. He's not actually looking for anything different. He's just looking at what other peoples' lives look like.
Abruptly, without turning around:]
How long've you known Scott?