She is so grateful for him right now. She doesn't know how to put it into words, but Lydia feels like if Stiles wasn't here, she'd probably be huddling in a corner unable to do anything but freak out. But right now, in this moment, she is motivated, and as long as he's on his feet, she can be on hers too.
She sticks her head through the door, calling on the able-bodied to start helping those wounded who they think they can realistically get out the window safely before dropping out of the cockpit to start helping.
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She is so grateful for him right now. She doesn't know how to put it into words, but Lydia feels like if Stiles wasn't here, she'd probably be huddling in a corner unable to do anything but freak out. But right now, in this moment, she is motivated, and as long as he's on his feet, she can be on hers too.
She sticks her head through the door, calling on the able-bodied to start helping those wounded who they think they can realistically get out the window safely before dropping out of the cockpit to start helping.