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Mieczyslaw "Stiles" Stilinski ([personal profile] useofcuriosity) wrote2014-03-11 09:25 pm
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Stiles Stilinski 
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that_cost: (focus: my GTFO sense is tingling)

[personal profile] that_cost 2014-07-01 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
She shifts onto her side, watching him carefully. Her arm extends across his waist some, free arm going under her head. She was feeling unsettled by this, unsure of how to proceed.

"How do you know?" She worries this is a stupid or annoying question. But this is all outside of her range of understanding, even with her experiences with the Nogitsune. She doesn't know what that's like, having something like him floating around in her head.
that_cost: (lip bite: the fuck is going on)

[personal profile] that_cost 2014-07-01 05:32 pm (UTC)(link)
She wouldn't have found it weird, or crazy. She'd have understood. The use of the word 'weird', though.

"What do you mean 'weird'?" Has it changed some?
that_cost: (find your own ride)

[personal profile] that_cost 2014-07-01 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe. I certainly hope that's all it is," Charlie says softly. "I think you need to get some more rest, okay? I love you and I'll be right here when you wake up." Provided they don't kick her out.
lefthandedgenius: (lush)

[personal profile] lefthandedgenius 2014-07-01 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
She gives him a sidelong glance, accompanied by a faint smile. "You really have lost your marbles. Scott can't turn into a wolf."

Besides which, he's not here. Though she wishes that he was.
that_cost: (focus: my GTFO sense is tingling)

[personal profile] that_cost 2014-07-01 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Him, who?" Charlie asks, settling against Stiles again. She was sort of tired, herself, and may end up drifting off as well.
that_cost: (find your own ride)

[personal profile] that_cost 2014-07-01 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Hold on. She's quiet for a second as her eyes drift open. Did she miss something?

"You knew Bucky, too? I thought he was just the Nogitsune's friend."
lefthandedgenius: (studying you closely)

[personal profile] lefthandedgenius 2014-07-01 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Derek's mother too, from what I've heard." Lydia says. "But I haven't seen him do it yet." Maybe she will never will.

"Why do we stay here, Stiles? Why don't we just go back to Beacon Hills and take Charlie with us? If the nogitsune is still there, we know how to get rid of it."
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[personal profile] that_cost 2014-07-01 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Huh. "That's a first. Okay. What...exactly should I tell him? And what all do you remember?"
that_cost: (lip bite: Oh shit)

[personal profile] that_cost 2014-07-01 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"I will. You get some rest. We'll talk about what you remember when you're a bit better, okay?" And she'll be right here. She's already decided she may stubbornly refuse to leave and hopes Allison, at the very least, understands.

lefthandedgenius: (lips pressed together)

[personal profile] lefthandedgenius 2014-07-01 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"And what happens when the six months are up? Yours will come before mine will." She doesn't want to ask, to seem like she's hanging onto him, but he could go home before her, and she doesn't want to be stuck here by herself.
lefthandedgenius: (wtf did you just say)

[personal profile] lefthandedgenius 2014-07-01 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why would you want to? We can get you cured if we take you back home to Scott. And don't you miss your dad?"
lefthandedgenius: (so sad)

[personal profile] lefthandedgenius 2014-07-01 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
She can see it's stressing him, making him tired. "Okay." she says, "We'll - we'll talk about it later. You need to rest. Do you want me to go get Charlie?"
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[personal profile] get_thebook 2014-07-01 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Frances had to stay away when it was happening. She could feel too much. No, she instead retreated to her shrine. She prayed. The cast. She waited for the sound of the beetle. And when all was done she knew when she needed to visit. So there she is, looking as though she hasn't slept in days and cried for far too many of them. ]

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