[Isaac just lets out a massive sigh out loud as he stares down at the text. It takes him a few minutes to respond, but when he does, it's short, to the point.]
i know you didnt do it on purpose
[That's about all he can grant him. Isaac has felt the pull of the moon, the bloodlust, he remembers hurting people, almost attacking Stiles- and he knows the situation isn't the same, but there's a tiny part of him that feels empathy.
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i know you didnt do it on purpose
[That's about all he can grant him. Isaac has felt the pull of the moon, the bloodlust, he remembers hurting people, almost attacking Stiles- and he knows the situation isn't the same, but there's a tiny part of him that feels empathy.
Who knows where that comes from.]