Cade was being followed around by a karking animal today. A talking karking animal called a
hy-eeda or something.
"STOP EATING THE COCOA PUFFS."
...that apparently shared Cade's taste in breakfast cereal.
"Kark me," Cade groused, flopping onto a sofa.
"I'm not that kind of dog, Stiles."
"Nope. Dog. No chocolate for you."
Be in awe of his ability to brush off weird shit that happens to him.
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Cade rolled his eyes. "This karking planet. I didn't need a weird fuzzy friend."
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"Spend a lot of time talking to things that don't talk back, Stiles?" Olesia asked, sounding like she already knew the answer.
"All. The. Time."
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"Yes you would," the hyena said, nodding. "Absolutely."
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"I'm not that kind of dog," Olesia griped. "I don't fetch or sit or stay."
So she was just like Stiles.
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"HYENA."
"What do you do?"
"Save your stoopa butt, more often than not."
Cade frowned. "How do you know Huttese?"
"Like it's hard."
"I don't like this," Cade complained.
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"I think I liked the boobs better."
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