Who: Sheriff Stilinski and Stiles Stilinski What: Very relieved seeing his son, and a whole lot of probable awkward When: Backdated to last night Where: The Pack house Warnings: TBA Status: Closed/On-going
Stilinski didn't know what to think. Maggie had caught him before he'd left the house, had given him the news. As much as he had feelings about that? He preferred his son alive. He'd worry about all the rest of it later. As important a thing as the whole being bitten was? It wasn't actually the most important part.
It didn't take him long to get to the pack house; he knew the way well enough, had been there for enough of their parties. And once he was let in, it didn't take long for them to escort him to the cage. Damn, that cage brought back memories. Not necessarily of him being there, but just of the last time they'd needed it. Nobody wanted to deal with those memories; he shook his head, none of that was important right now.
He let out a sigh as he approached. "My son, the trouble magnet." He had to tease Stiles, had to try keeping the mood up. If he didn't? Well.