[ stiles has to look around a little before he points at it. he's not actually unsure about it: nick's about the only employee he knows. but he's nervous and hypertense with it, unable to concentrate on any one thing. but he takes her arm (not roughly, but thoughtlessly) and gets them moving again, because gaping in the doorway wasn't going to help them blend in. ]
[ he pulls the desk chair out of the way in a sharp motion, steps into the desk space that leaves. ]
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[ stiles has to look around a little before he points at it. he's not actually unsure about it: nick's about the only employee he knows. but he's nervous and hypertense with it, unable to concentrate on any one thing. but he takes her arm (not roughly, but thoughtlessly) and gets them moving again, because gaping in the doorway wasn't going to help them blend in. ]
[ he pulls the desk chair out of the way in a sharp motion, steps into the desk space that leaves. ]
You do the desk, I'll do the drawers.
[ he murmurs, squatting down for the first one. ]