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[The video opens to a boy no older than eighteen, sitting on the floor in a living room that has no furniture in sight, wearing white-rimmed sunglasses (yes, indoors...) and nursing a bloody nose. Despite that, he grins.]

What the fuck is up, fuckers?

[He's...amiable, actually. Sounds like he's in a good mood.]

Hope you're not squeamish at the sight of blood. [His nose isn't bleeding that badly, anyway, and he dabs at it now and then with a tissue.] Some dickhead tried to mug me in town, but it's all good.

So what's the deal here? Gimme whatever information you've got on this place.

[It's not every day he wakes up on a train in the middle of who-knows-where after all.]

Also, tell me you guys know how to have fun here because looking at the buildings... yikes.

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Lame. No one street races or shit like that?

[He considered the suggestion for a moment. He almost brought up that he had guns back home--though apparently none of them made the trip with him--but he declined. He owned none of them legally, so.]

I've got a pocketknife. But maybe I'll look into a baseball bat.

He opened his mouth, as if intending to immediately agree, but instead he closed his mouth, thought about it for a few seconds. "You know, I actually wouldn't be surprised if there were people down for street racing. It's just no one's done it yet," and Kavinsky was probably going to fix that in short order.

[He grinned at that 'yet'.]

Well, that's about to change if I have any say in things.

[And he usually had a pretty damn big say in things.]

"Yeah, I was getting that impression," he grinned. "If you scrape a race together let me know, I can call the finish for you."

Yeah? I'll keep you in mind.

What's your name, hot stuff?

[Was he flirting? Absolutely.]

Was he blushing? Yes. Was he going to pretend he wasn't? Also yes. "Stiles. And when you break your car you can bring it to me, I've got all the duct tape a boy could want."

[Aw, the blush was cute. And here he'd thought Stiles couldn't get any cuter.]

If it breaks. [He was pretty good at not breaking his car. Except, you know, the time he'd lit it on fire.]

I'm Kavinsky. Are you busy right now?

Man this is the king of bad ideas, and Stiles damn well knows it. "All cars break eventually, dude. And nah, I don't have anything goin' on at the moment."

[His wasn't made to break, but that wasn't something he could freely talk about.]

You want to go for a drive? Grab some food, maybe?

"I'm a teenage boy, I have never turned down a good meal," he replied with a bright grin. "You know where the apartment buildings are? I can meet you out front."

Not off the top of my head, but I'm sure I can figure it out.

[How big could this town be, after all?]

I'll see you in ten.

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