[She could never think of him as someone who hurt Allison. She doesn't, it's not a connection she makes. Even when she spent a whole day locked up with that thing at Oak Creek, she never for one second saw Stiles. It was all about the way he looked at her. There hadn't been anything remotely like it there.
While his agreement isn't nearly enough for her, it's still all she's probably going to get for now. She wants to push it, to make him understand that at least this is something she needs, too. But he looks so tired, so defeated. She doesn't think it's something she should force him to talk about now.
And as much as she wants to reassure him, she figures asking him to come to her room more often, or just showing up in his is probably a better plan to begin with.]
Let's go get the books. [Even in her agreement, she stares at him and gives him a hint that this conversation isn't over.
Still, she tugs on his hand and pulls him toward the books for now.]
Spam!
While his agreement isn't nearly enough for her, it's still all she's probably going to get for now. She wants to push it, to make him understand that at least this is something she needs, too. But he looks so tired, so defeated. She doesn't think it's something she should force him to talk about now.
And as much as she wants to reassure him, she figures asking him to come to her room more often, or just showing up in his is probably a better plan to begin with.]
Let's go get the books. [Even in her agreement, she stares at him and gives him a hint that this conversation isn't over.
Still, she tugs on his hand and pulls him toward the books for now.]