you're gonna love tomorrow, i'm making it my personal guarantee

[praevaricatio]

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[beanchaointe]

[Lydia's eyes dart from Ezra to Caroline. She doesn't want to leave Stiles' side, especially not with a stranger she doesn't trust, but she can acknowledge that Caroline is going to have her hands full compelling all these poor first responders.

Swallowing hard, she nods as she takes Ezra's hand.]

If you take me anywhere but the hospital? I will blow out your eardrums.

[Just to be clear.]