( Sometimes, Harvey goes for the off-color offensive joke. He's not a great guy. All the time. But, he's the guy you want in his corner. )
Now, I'm worrying my colleague Donna and your friend are in an 8 by 8 box and one of them might let off a blinding projectile that shattered our front windows.
[But that's not the point. Lydia's about to comment on how Stiles is more durable than he looks, when the lights on the elevator flicker on and the numbers start counting down.]
Looks like they're okay enough to call the elevator.
[The doors open, and Donna flashes them both a smile as she steps out - the phone in her hands is a little singed, but otherwise she's safe and sound.]
Well. Looks like you two managed to not get magically combusted.
["I'll second that." Since they're all being friends and that's what she and Stiles were looking for in the first place. "We should probably check in with the people we came with too."]
[Lydia's eyebrows go up. She does appreciate a man with good taste - especially if it's expensive taste. "We'll see you in a bit."
But before they leave, Donna reaches into her purse, pulling out a card and passing it to Stiles.]
Another good thing about making immortal friends? Connections keep us stable, even when everyone we knew as a human are gone. If you need it, you can call.
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( Sometimes, Harvey goes for the off-color offensive joke. He's not a great guy. All the time. But, he's the guy you want in his corner. )
Now, I'm worrying my colleague Donna and your friend are in an 8 by 8 box and one of them might let off a blinding projectile that shattered our front windows.
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[But that's not the point. Lydia's about to comment on how Stiles is more durable than he looks, when the lights on the elevator flicker on and the numbers start counting down.]
Looks like they're okay enough to call the elevator.
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( This was a very weird moment in time. )
We're no closer to learning what just happened, but hopefully we're all in one piece.
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[She can't really speak to Harvey's friend Donna, though.]
And sorry about the -
[She gestures back behind her to the glass wall she very much shattered with her magic missiles.]
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( He saw a blur of limbs, but, fine. )
Nothing our tax dollars can't pay for.
( Not the biggest deal. )
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[The doors open, and Donna flashes them both a smile as she steps out - the phone in her hands is a little singed, but otherwise she's safe and sound.]
Well. Looks like you two managed to not get magically combusted.
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( And some of them were the cause. Stiles' forehead wrinkles as he follows Donna out.
"Harvey, Lydia. Lydia, Harvey." )
We've met, Stiles.
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[She holds a hand out to Lydia and Lydia shakes it. "Lydia. Pleasure."]
Likewise. Always happy to meet another redhead.
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( He's not scared anymore, just starving. )
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["I'll second that." Since they're all being friends and that's what she and Stiles were looking for in the first place. "We should probably check in with the people we came with too."]
I know a great place not too far from here.
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Cell signals seem to be back. You two can connect with your friends and Donna and I can get our hands on a bottle of Macallan 18.
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But before they leave, Donna reaches into her purse, pulling out a card and passing it to Stiles.]
Another good thing about making immortal friends? Connections keep us stable, even when everyone we knew as a human are gone. If you need it, you can call.
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Donna will let you know where we end up. Don't worry about all the glass.
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[And with that, she and Stiles head off to check in with Bonnie. And maybe find out about Isaac's excellent adventure.]