( he should have guessed that at this distance, words would be distorted. he can't really hear much of a response, either; he fishes in a pocket to try to contact Stiles via communicator when suddenly the rope starts hoisting upwards. okay, then, any news is good news, it seems.
he feels guilty the second he sees the strain on his friend's face, but at least he can crawl out the last of it on his own. ) Good news, I don't have seven days to live and I didn't find a dead body down there. As for contaminated water — ( he shakes the specimen with the carefully bottled sample as proof of his success. ) Well, we'll see. Thanks, man, you know, you've got way more guns than I would have guessed.
( and you didn't even need to get bitten by a radioactive spider to boot! nice job, Stiles! ) C'mon. I owe you a drink, and then I'm gonna see what I can find in this stuff.
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he feels guilty the second he sees the strain on his friend's face, but at least he can crawl out the last of it on his own. ) Good news, I don't have seven days to live and I didn't find a dead body down there. As for contaminated water — ( he shakes the specimen with the carefully bottled sample as proof of his success. ) Well, we'll see. Thanks, man, you know, you've got way more guns than I would have guessed.
( and you didn't even need to get bitten by a radioactive spider to boot! nice job, Stiles! ) C'mon. I owe you a drink, and then I'm gonna see what I can find in this stuff.