[It doesn't occur to Dean to question the story; he can hear the ring of truth in Stiles' voice, the way he doesn't even have to think about the memory to put it into words. It's a storybook kind of meeting. It's the way every good friendship should start: there should be a hero and there should be loyalty and something should be built out of it. Something, no matter what it is, that is the best ever, so much better than either of them could have built alone.
Dean is toying with a controller, handling it with the air of someone that has seen it before, knows what it's for, but has never used it. His thumb works the joystick back and forth experimentally.]
Inseparable ever since, huh? Even into space and beyond.
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Dean is toying with a controller, handling it with the air of someone that has seen it before, knows what it's for, but has never used it. His thumb works the joystick back and forth experimentally.]
Inseparable ever since, huh? Even into space and beyond.