[ and even with all the speed of a wolf, the human stiles beats cora to the parlour. she doesn't bother to text him, or even reply to said texts, as she's sure her appearance at that the parlour, albeit twenty, close to half an hour later, is enough of an answer for him. stiles is a simple guy; he doesn't need to hear the word yes. ]
[ it's no surprise he's here. already. she sidles up next to him. ]
i want you to know that i am loving this
[ it's no surprise he's here. already. she sidles up next to him. ]
You weren't waiting long?