It might be nothing. If it's not then— you can fill in the blanks. With how cold it is, even if you don't want to let me, it's a bit of a possibility. Trust me.
Not that different from home in that way, is it? I'll tell her.
And he's fine. Completely fine minus him probably embarrassing himself in front of Alayne?
If it's not doesn't get to be an option. It's Stiles. [ actually, she's not okay with any of them ending up alone with the what if it's more than nothing? category. ] I do trust you. I'm asking you to do the same. I'm going to keep you warm. :)
Only because we care about you.
I saw. Guys are built for embarrassing themselves in front of pretty girls. He'll manage.
And Stiles being anything but fine isn't an option. Got it. If he comes down here, I'm sharing a blanket it with him, for the record. Body heat until you two get back with some blankets. And even then body heat still stands. :) [ Don't say it, Allison. Just don't. ]
I know. I just would like everyone to remember I am as capable as everyone else.
It was embarrassing. Think we should give him a gold star for trying?
Any one of you being the opposite of fine for the duration of this isn't an option. I won't let anyone die. [ Peter isn't really on that list and Derek has a foot on said list, even if she doesn't know how she feels about him. ] Are you instigating a huge cuddle pile? If that's what it takes to keep all of us alive, I'm not objecting.
I know. I know what you can do. It's what we can't do if anything happens to you. If I didn't have a reason to keep going... [ she stops that, she stops that right there. ] You'd be even more capable if you could kick ass. [ and that's a thinly veiled want to learn? ]
I think we should give him hell and then ask her if she's interested.
I can't believe I'm the one who's saying this, but you can't actually prevent all of us from dying. And you know what, that applies to you too. I'm not letting any of you die either. [ Peter is the debatable one here, because she really doesn't have that much of a problem letting Peter die, but a part of her feels like anyone but her killing him takes away from what happened to her. it's complicated. ] I'm instigating a cuddle pile between him and I. If you and Isaac get back quick enough and want in, then you can join.
Don't. You don't get to talk like that Allison. I can't lose— losing any of you, but you especially, you don't want to know what that will do to me. [ because the one solid string that holds Lydia back from complete insanity and keeps her from making a single move against Peter is Allison's safety. Allison dies and all bets are off for her. ] That's implying I don't kick ass already. [ and that's a thinly veiled of course i do. ]
After we get out of this alive? Something tells me she's a little too distracted right now to bother.
You can't use logic and be a hypocrite all in the same breath, Lydia. I'm fifty-percent sure that's a rule somewhere in one of your books. [ she doesn't enjoy the ugly thought that anyone should have to die and she wonders how she got from point A (sobbing over a dog she clipped in the road) to point B (slashing into Isaac with knives, ready to kill Derek and Scott) so fast. Peter dredges up already gray morality, and she's happier to to stay out of it. ] I don't think he's the cuddling type, unless that's a pack thing. ...Wait, you and Stiles? With you instigating. :)!
I'm not going on a suicide mission, so keep breathing easy. I'm coming back. [ it's a selfish comfort, knowing somebody still cares if she lives or dies. ] Explosives aside, I'd feel better knowing you had something you could use from any range.
We're all distracted. Doesn't mean we can't indulge in variety. [ and she feels like she owes Isaac something. ]
In this case, I'm pretty sure I'm allowed to, Allison. And there isn't. Probably. I'd know, I occasionally have to brush up on them. [ revenge and manipulation, the easiest ways to go from point A to point B for Allison. it makes Lydia annoyed to think of how Allison has to think about killing people herself, because Allison is supposed to be different. she's supposed to be happy. it's— it's something she doesn't like to dwell on. ] It's a pack thing. And yes, me and Stiles. With me kind of instigating. I could have said no. Put that smile away. :|!
Promise me. [ which sounds so lame when Lydia's typing it, but she can't help it. ] If and when the power comes back and after the next jump. Okay.
Good point. Plus distracting! We'll have to sneak past her brothers, but were girls. It should be easy.
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People have a severe lack of listening skills here but regardless, I owe Jenna a thank you.
Yes on Isaac. [ but she's not telling about plans for raids. ]
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Not that different from home in that way, is it? I'll tell her.
And he's fine. Completely fine minus him probably embarrassing himself in front of Alayne?
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Only because we care about you.
I saw. Guys are built for embarrassing themselves in front of pretty girls. He'll manage.
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I know. I just would like everyone to remember I am as capable as everyone else.
It was embarrassing. Think we should give him a gold star for trying?
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I know. I know what you can do. It's what we can't do if anything happens to you. If I didn't have a reason to keep going... [ she stops that, she stops that right there. ] You'd be even more capable if you could kick ass. [ and that's a thinly veiled want to learn? ]
I think we should give him hell and then ask her if she's interested.
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Don't. You don't get to talk like that Allison. I can't lose— losing any of you, but you especially, you don't want to know what that will do to me. [ because the one solid string that holds Lydia back from complete insanity and keeps her from making a single move against Peter is Allison's safety. Allison dies and all bets are off for her. ] That's implying I don't kick ass already. [ and that's a thinly veiled of course i do. ]
After we get out of this alive? Something tells me she's a little too distracted right now to bother.
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I'm not going on a suicide mission, so keep breathing easy. I'm coming back. [ it's a selfish comfort, knowing somebody still cares if she lives or dies. ] Explosives aside, I'd feel better knowing you had something you could use from any range.
We're all distracted. Doesn't mean we can't indulge in variety. [ and she feels like she owes Isaac something. ]
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Promise me. [ which sounds so lame when Lydia's typing it, but she can't help it. ] If and when the power comes back and after the next jump. Okay.
Good point. Plus distracting! We'll have to sneak past her brothers, but were girls. It should be easy.