[ honestly, allison feels a little bad about just nearly kicking isaac out of her room. stiles probably doesn't want more people around any more than she does, but at the same time, she knew isaac was worried about scott. wanted to see him. and scott wasn't leaving stiles alone and all things considered.
allison thought she wanted time to think. but as soon as isaac was gone, it felt like the walls were closing back in. like she was hearing screams, groans, like her room was suddenly turning grey and dark and so-
honestly, stiles' text had been a godsend. she was already dressed, but she needed a minute or two just to pull herself back together. breathe a little to calm things down. and then she's sending isaac a text that she's going out for a run (will he believe her? who knows. but she's not checking her device for a bit so she hopes he does) and then she's heading down the stairs, looking for him once she makes it to the lobby. ]
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allison thought she wanted time to think. but as soon as isaac was gone, it felt like the walls were closing back in. like she was hearing screams, groans, like her room was suddenly turning grey and dark and so-
honestly, stiles' text had been a godsend. she was already dressed, but she needed a minute or two just to pull herself back together. breathe a little to calm things down. and then she's sending isaac a text that she's going out for a run (will he believe her? who knows. but she's not checking her device for a bit so she hopes he does) and then she's heading down the stairs, looking for him once she makes it to the lobby. ]
Stiles?