[His experience with friendship in the past has been severely limited. Scott's always been there, as long as he can remember. Long before mothers who died and fathers who left and werewolves and banshees and kitsunes and nogitsunes and darachs and nemetons, there was the two of them. Brothers upon first meeting as far as he'd always been concerned. There is literally nothing Stiles isn't willing to do to keep Scott safe and alive. And he isn't going to willingly live in a world where Scott is dead. He just isn't.
He's not sure that it makes Scott lucky, really. Not considering the reason they're all now on a Barge in space is because of him, at least on some level. But he appreciates the sentiment.]
No. No, I remember the train but not that part. [And he's glad about that. He doesn't have a fear of falling, but he's pretty sure he would have gained it if he remembered that.]
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He's not sure that it makes Scott lucky, really. Not considering the reason they're all now on a Barge in space is because of him, at least on some level. But he appreciates the sentiment.]
No. No, I remember the train but not that part. [And he's glad about that. He doesn't have a fear of falling, but he's pretty sure he would have gained it if he remembered that.]