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Malia Tate (coyotebound) wrote in portland_logs,

We're friends didn't really explain it to Malia. She still didn't understand the complicated intricacies of being human. Sex was just part of nature. When Malia was a coyote she saw it all of the time even though she had never done it herself. She didn't understand what the big deal was about talking about it. Obviously she had made Lydia uncomfortable, she could smell that from across the room. Minding her own business wasn't an entirely foreign concept but she still didn't see the big deal.

"Because I made out with him once. He doesn't remember it, all this weird stuff about different timelines." Malia sat up a little straighter as she reflected on her brief time with Stiles. She did kind of like him. He was obviously cute and making out with him had been a lot of fun. Hanging out with him had been a lot of fun. Yet Malia had felt no remorse when The Nogitsune used her to scratch his way inside of Stiles.

"It was my first kiss though." She sighed and hugged her knee to her chest. "It was fun but don't worry, I'm not trying to move in on him. Not that it matters since neither are you. Since you're friends."

Malia thought that being friends might actually make it better somehow. It was hard for her to tell. She couldn't imagine sex with the few friends that she had made in Portland. But if she met the right one it would be better, wouldn't it? One day she would find out.

"Don't you like him like that? You know don't you want to kiss him and stuff?"