Re: Bar - Stiles/Emrys
"Because I honestly don't know when to shut up even for my own good?" Stiles offered with a hint of a grin to Emrys. "Mir mentioned that he liked your spunk and how you called him out on things. He liked your sass just like he liked mine." Stiles reached out and squeezed Emrys' shoulder gently, "if I have learned anything about being a slave is don't assume what your Master is thinking. Talk to him about what is going on in your head. You might be surprised to hear what he has been thinking." If only Stiles would take his own advice. He took a long drink from his cup, almost emptying it.