[Just like bardo. Except this time, if anything happens - if anyone dies - it will pass. It will pass. Scott swallows past the tightness in his throat, and nods at Lydia.]
A week, maybe. Probably less, like five days. We just have to get through five days, man.
[He doesn't let go of Stiles' shoulder, doesn't want to remove the tangible proof that he's here, that they're all here. They can get through this together, like they always have.]
Pack Spam!
A week, maybe. Probably less, like five days. We just have to get through five days, man.
[He doesn't let go of Stiles' shoulder, doesn't want to remove the tangible proof that he's here, that they're all here. They can get through this together, like they always have.]