"Well remembered," Stiles said, her lips quirking into a grin. What could she say? Ridiculously attractive or not, she couldn't help but tease him regardless. "Derek."

And hey. When she got back to her dorm and Skyped Scott, she could tell him that she'd got a guy's number and it wasn't a fake. Which, y'know. Was a step up. A definite step up. Sure, it was because of her laundry basket, but she was putting it firmly in the 'win' column.