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harderAt first, Jackson couldn't help himself.
He first stepped into Stilinski's room over the summer, though he'd been less of an active participant in the latest Beacon Hills mystery and more of an afterthought. Lahey had needed a ride and Jackson had been there to provide one, which somehow led to Jackson inviting himself up to Stilinski's room. He took one look at the floor, strewn with clothes and crumpled balls of paper, and glanced at the (mostly empty) laundry and (overflowing) garbage baskets. If asked, Jackson couldn't repeat a word of what anyone said during their little meeting because he was distracted by how he wanted to pick everything up off the floor. It was how he accidentally volunteered to some half-assed patrol duty to monitor a crew of new hunters that had rolled into town, having distractedly mumbled an affirmative while he frowned at the messy state of Stilinski's bed.
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He first stepped into Stilinski's room over the summer, though he'd been less of an active participant in the latest Beacon Hills mystery and more of an afterthought. Lahey had needed a ride and Jackson had been there to provide one, which somehow led to Jackson inviting himself up to Stilinski's room. He took one look at the floor, strewn with clothes and crumpled balls of paper, and glanced at the (mostly empty) laundry and (overflowing) garbage baskets. If asked, Jackson couldn't repeat a word of what anyone said during their little meeting because he was distracted by how he wanted to pick everything up off the floor. It was how he accidentally volunteered to some half-assed patrol duty to monitor a crew of new hunters that had rolled into town, having distractedly mumbled an affirmative while he frowned at the messy state of Stilinski's bed.
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