[Fugo rises from his crouch to hang one loop one end of the sling around Stiles' neck.]
There's some time nonsense mucking things up-- [Fugo works while he speaks, calm and measured; after the sling is settled, he doesn't give Stiles any more warning than he did before when he reaches to carefully but quickly tuck his injured arm into the sling.] -- but I'm seventeen and he's sixteen.
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There's some time nonsense mucking things up-- [Fugo works while he speaks, calm and measured; after the sling is settled, he doesn't give Stiles any more warning than he did before when he reaches to carefully but quickly tuck his injured arm into the sling.] -- but I'm seventeen and he's sixteen.