#cici richards and cade stilinski
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She didn't get Cade. He was nice to her for absolutely no reason. She was so used to people wanting something out of her that she'd forgotten what it was like to be cared about as a person - there were only three people, now four - that she could count that did. "You shouldn't be friends with someone like me, Cade." Tugging the sweater around her, she mumbled a soft thank you before she started walking again.
truth be told, he does feel it, but only a little bit. it doesn't fog his mind like it does most. his healing abilities does help him out in the sense of not getting as high as she thinks he does, unless the marijuana is laced with a small amount of wolfsbane that would definitely get him high. ❝ there is no weird reason that i like hanging out with you. it's what friends do. ❞ he stated, his shoulders rising and falling in a small shrug before his gaze fell upon her, before he removed his zip up sweater and reached over to drape it across her shoulders.
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Cici was actually rather proud of herself for having managed to somehow sneak up on him - even more so that she was able to hit him in the face with it! Her eyes glanced down as he packed his own and she backed up a little. Slowly but she wasn't as fast as she should have been and therefore when she got hit, she screamed and jumped around a bit. "Cold! Holy shit COLD!"
@theknifeinyou asked ❄️ (from cici)
he did hear the slight rustle behind him, followed by footsteps in the snow. he was turning around when a snowball hit him right in the face --- bullseye! he froze briefly, pun not intended, and brushed away the snow from his face, coming face to face with cici who had a grin on her face. his mocha hues narrowed slightly before he crouched down to gather snow up in his hands, shaping it into a ball. and all while he did, he kept his attention on her so if she were to run, he'd be able to catch her. he reciprocated her grin as he stood up, and threw his snowball at her. instead of it hitting her in the face like she did to him, he hit her in the chest rather than the face.
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"It was a joke," Cici laughed, pushing her hair over her shoulder. "Has to be some weird reason that you like hanging out with me. It's certainly not the fact you like getting high together." She looked around before following after him, her boots thudding on the ground as she fell into step beside him. "Alright, sounds good to me." Plus it was starting to get really cold out and she was already shaking a bit.
there was a scoff that fell past his lips at her words and shook his head. ❝ why would i be worried someone is going to snatch you up? ❞ he questioned with an arched brow before he motioned for her to follow him with a slight jerk of his head. ❝ we can be back here in forty-five minutes. it's not far, and it won't take long. ❞
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