fourth scream ♚ video ♚ both courts ♚ locked so the alphaaaa can't see bc he doesn't need to know

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( there is an edge of panic to her voice, though she tries very hard to suppress it. she has clearly been crying, her makeup a streaked mess. behind her sit prada, and both of allison argent's hounds. )

What happens when a person leaves the Drabwurld? Where do they go? What happens to them?

( allison is dead at home. what does that mean? )

These dogs came to my door today. So I thought maybe they got away from Allison. They're hers. But no, I went to her room, and it's empty. It's like no one ever lived there at all... I can't reach her on the lockets, either. Allison Argent - has anyone seen her? If she's gone...

( she takes a breath to steady herself, licks her lips, tries to soothe her nerves. )

What happens to a person if they disappear from this world, but they've died in the world they're from? Because she's -- she's gone. ( then, in a quieter voice, little more than a whisper thick with emotion ) Stiles?

Allison's gone.

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[teenyoda]

[Someone's not feeling well and is away from Caer Glaem, tucked away in a bed, butt sore from riding for the last few days.]

I think they go home. Allison left before I did. I don't know what happens with her. I'm sorry.

[The apology was both for Allison leaving and for him not having said anything.]

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I'm going to find out. She can't just go back and be dead. I refuse to accept it.

Why didn't you tell me sooner?

( she knows he was probably either busy, or trying to protect her. either way... not fun to come to grips with. )

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[teenyoda]

[She deserved an answer and he knew that, but he didn't know what to say that wouldn't get him in trouble. He was pretty much already in the hole.]

What we want doesn't seem to matter, Lydia.

Because... Because. Because thinking about it makes me want to hurt something.

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( lucky that he's stiles and he gets a free pass on his idiocy most of the time on account of being a good friend. )

I don't care. I have to try.

... Me too. Hey - whatever you're up to, be careful. Okay?

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[teenyoda]

[He clings to that free pass like it's a lifeline every day.]

Try what?

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i don't know. something. anything. reaching out, talking to the monarchs...

she can't just be gone. she can't just be dead again, just like that.

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[teenyoda]

I'm sorry, Lydia.

[Because he knew she was and there wasn't anything they could do about it.]

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be safe out there stiles

( she's done replying because she's going to go weep bitterly into her cheerios )

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[teenyoda]

You too.

[He has to go turn into an octopus now.]