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He couldn't believe that Derek had let her go out to hunt the faeries. He was pretty sure that Derek was only using her as bait to try to lure them out and that was not cool. It didn't matter how pretty she was or that she was related to the werewolf that had pissed off their queen, you do not use people as bait. Scott would be pissed when he found out. Stiles was already pissed for him. He was just waiting for them to get back so he could chew them all out. Did they not know what faeries did to pretty young girls? They tortured them and played with their minds till they went crazy, not to mention made them have their children. No. He was not ok with this whole situation. He paced back in forth in front of the loft door waiting for them. 

Dean was thinking to himself,"If I had done that differently..." He was lost in thought trying to figure it out and do the math.

Andrew out his jeans back on and then his shirt. He had just finished with a customer. Not his usual type but he had enjoyed it still. But the customer's enjoyment is what mattered the most and he needed the money. He left the room and was soon told that he had a new appointment. He sighed slightly before he headed towards his room where his next customer would be waiting for him to show up.

"Something I can do for you? Or do you just like to hang around auto shops for fun?" 

Nick sat quietly on a bench at the bus stop, waiting for the vehicle to arrive. It's been hours since he's waited, the people around him waited with him. Some people slept on the ground, other people tapped their fancy Iphones. He tried to make a decent conversation with the strangers, but he was only ignored. As a result, he was left to wait impatiently, staring at wandering civilians. That was..until someone caught his eye. He turned his head, finding the certain person had dropped their wallet. He let out a sigh in relief, the person giving him a reason to do something. He picked up the wallet, running after the owner. "Hey!" He called out, attempting to grab the stranger's attention. "You dropped this." He said, coming to a stop, holding out the wallet. The bus he had been waiting for was soon coming to a stop, and he wasn't at the stop at the moment--nor did he know the bus was there.

"Sorry..."

Dean froze. “Stella, are you sure he said his name was Gabriel? Light brown hair and goofy smile, like ye’ high?” Dean held up his hand a few inches shorter than his height, and raised an eyebrow at Stella.

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