[Right, moving. Tearing himself away from Derek's shoulder--and really, it was a tear, he pretty much could have stayed there all night. Some days it was harder to push away his stupid little crush and today it had been downright impossible.
Anyway. Pushing forward, Stiles puts his other hand in his pocket and shooes Isaac forward with the map and a "lead the way!", he merrily shoots Jackson a not so nice gesture and adjusts his hat with one hand, following along.]
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Anyway. Pushing forward, Stiles puts his other hand in his pocket and shooes Isaac forward with the map and a "lead the way!", he merrily shoots Jackson a not so nice gesture and adjusts his hat with one hand, following along.]