[All the air leaves his lungs as she moves away and asks him who he is. He feels the color drain from his face, and he slowly gets up to put more space between them. If she doesn't know who he is, she probably doesn't want him to be that close to her.]
Stiles Stilinski. We uh -- we go to school together.
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Stiles Stilinski. We uh -- we go to school together.
[Now he feels physically ill.]