impetere: (and the crave gets slaked)

[personal profile] impetere 2021-11-13 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah.

[It doesn't escape her notice that Stiles is still missing. Tension gathers in her shoulders, hoping that Lydia is screaming for something unrelated. She gathers what remains of her food to toss in the trash as she looks to Scott for confirmation.]

We should go.
unforgivably: (I feel things)

[personal profile] unforgivably 2021-11-13 11:25 am (UTC)(link)
I'm coming with you.

( He's not asking. )
impetere: (and says his prayers by night)

[personal profile] impetere 2021-11-14 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
Then keep up.

[And with that, off they go to track down the banshee and weave their way into the main thread.]