[ Jackson rolled his eyes. There was really only one person he even remotely cared about on this ship, and right now he was terrified of her. Not that he'd ever admit that, of course.
He didn't say anything. He just moved toward his own room. As much as he wanted to hold on to something that seemed familiar, pushing too hard would made it less familiar. And he really didn't want stay in Stiles' vicinity much longer, anyway. ]
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He didn't say anything. He just moved toward his own room. As much as he wanted to hold on to something that seemed familiar, pushing too hard would made it less familiar. And he really didn't want stay in Stiles' vicinity much longer, anyway. ]