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October 31th, 2022
7:05 PM
Crescent Cinema, Beacon Village, California
"Seriously fuck off, I am fine," Stiles snapped as he picked up the large sack of popcorn kernels and poured it into the bin. He scooped up a cup full, put it in the kettle with some oil, and started the machine.
"Stiles," Honor placed a hand on Stiles's waist, telling him to slow down, "I am not babying you. You are my employee," Honor said, leaning over to whisper in his ear. "I would do it for any of my employees who are pregnant,"
"Still, I can pick up a stupid bag of corn," Stiles sighed.
"I looked up some things, and a pregnant person should avoid picking up anything over 20 pounds, and that bag of popcorn is 50 pounds. I am just trying to look out for you," Honor said, and Stiles sighed.
"Stop touching me... the others are gonna think we are sleeping together,"
"And... where's the lie?" Honor smirked.
"They are going to think I am getting favoritism,"
"Weren't you fucking your last manager?"
"Yes... but we didn't make it a known thing," Stiles muttered. Honor trailed his hand down to squeeze his hand before letting go to make him more comfortable.
"I don't want you working tonight, but I have a feeling that isn't stopping you from working," Honor muttered, "So please just stay out here operating the candy stall, okay? You can take as much candy as you want," Honor said, and Stiles nodded.
"Thats a shame. I can't fuck you out here like I could in a theater room." Peter said, walking into the cinema.
"Oh, fucking shit... I can't deal with four Hales," Stiles rolled his eyes, getting some candy cigarettes from the candy counter to go outside. He was going crazy with quitting smoking and using the candy cigarettes to help a little, if only for a couple of seconds.
It had been twelve years since Honor had seen Peter, but it wasn't a warm reunion. "Hello, Peter. I haven't seen you since you murdered my sister in cold blood," Honor said, and Peter raised an eyebrow. He hadn't been told Honor was alive, much less running with Derek's pack.
"Hi there, Nephew. You no longer have any of that cystic acne on your face. It was gross," Peter quipped back, and Honor snarled.
"Honor, stop," Stiles muttered, about to go to the back. He saw Theo going about doing his tasks. They made eye contact, and Theo quickly continued. They also weren't talking because Theo was thick-headed like Honor had been.
"Stiles, wait," Peter grabbed at him, but Honor intercepted and snarled at him, "Down Kujo, Stiles asked me to do a favor for him,"
"Oh yeah," Stiles remembered calling Peter to ask about any deaths in the building. "How is that going?"
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