Video | un; thief

[burnyoudown]

[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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Video | un; thief

[burnyoudown]

[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?

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[yourbatman]

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."

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[burnyoudown]

[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?

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[yourbatman]

"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."

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[burnyoudown]

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.