[First her boyfriend is comatose, then her Alpha...Allison is really starting to hate this.
She leaves after the initial hand in getting Scott situated in his room, but when she does come to make her first visit, she's prepared: there's a blanket and a pillow tucked under one arm, Duchess in her bag along with any necessities she might require, and a bag of candy harvested from her Christmas haul clutched in one fist.
She sets down everything in one corner, save for her bunny purse, then without hesitation she comes up behind Stiles, wraps her arms around his shoulders, and presses her face against his neck, snuffling a little before she settles into just plain hugging him as hard as she dares.
As much as she hopes her human packmates will benefit from a hug...selfishly, she wants nothing more than to snuggle up against the nearest person to comfort herself above all else.]
Hi, Stiles. [Her voice is muffed by her face still pressed comfortably against his neck so she can breathe him in.]
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She leaves after the initial hand in getting Scott situated in his room, but when she does come to make her first visit, she's prepared: there's a blanket and a pillow tucked under one arm, Duchess in her bag along with any necessities she might require, and a bag of candy harvested from her Christmas haul clutched in one fist.
She sets down everything in one corner, save for her bunny purse, then without hesitation she comes up behind Stiles, wraps her arms around his shoulders, and presses her face against his neck, snuffling a little before she settles into just plain hugging him as hard as she dares.
As much as she hopes her human packmates will benefit from a hug...selfishly, she wants nothing more than to snuggle up against the nearest person to comfort herself above all else.]
Hi, Stiles. [Her voice is muffed by her face still pressed comfortably against his neck so she can breathe him in.]