Stiles makes his way to the address Batman gave him. It's getting colder out, so he's got on a pair of silk pants, since there's no such thing as sweatpants on the turtle. And a long-sleeved shirt. And his flannel, which he'll discard as the training session goes on.
The Metal sector is not a place where he's spent much time, since all his friends are in other places. So it's a tentative Stiles that peers inside the place. Apparently abandoned. So he steps inside, not sure what he'll find, but ready to face anything. Even the Batman.
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Stiles makes his way to the address Batman gave him. It's getting colder out, so he's got on a pair of silk pants, since there's no such thing as sweatpants on the turtle. And a long-sleeved shirt. And his flannel, which he'll discard as the training session goes on.
The Metal sector is not a place where he's spent much time, since all his friends are in other places. So it's a tentative Stiles that peers inside the place. Apparently abandoned. So he steps inside, not sure what he'll find, but ready to face anything. Even the Batman.