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[Isaac’s face appears on the device, looking troubled and confused. He scratches the back of his head pensively while thinking of the right words to say.]
Uh, hey, I guess? I literally just got here, wherever here is, and I’m kinda lost. If anyone could help me get back home it’d be great. [He sighs]
There’s a lot going on back home and I’m worried about my p- [He cuts the word off] My friends.
I mean, there has to be some way to get back, right? Even though I don’t remember how I got here...
[He’s quite clearly at a loss. Its been a while since he had to deal with things by himself and he finds himself caught off guard by the sudden feeling that he was lacking something he didn’t realise he was relying so heavily on. He drops his arm, taking his face momentarily out of sight while breathing deeply, trying to come to some kind of decision of where to go, what to do when he catches a familiar scent, one that he’s had to track before.
Suddenly his face comes back into view, some degree of nervous excitement spanning across his features, after all if he was right then that means he wasn’t totally alone.]
This might sound weird but uh, Stiles... are you here?
[He stares into the screen of the communicator as if trying to will the other boy into existence because if Stiles was here, and Isaac definitely knew that scent then that meant that other people could be here, his pack.
He wouldn’t risk howling, not right now at least in the unfamiliar territory but it was something he kept in the back of his mind while heading in the direction of the nearest building.]
Uh, hey, I guess? I literally just got here, wherever here is, and I’m kinda lost. If anyone could help me get back home it’d be great. [He sighs]
There’s a lot going on back home and I’m worried about my p- [He cuts the word off] My friends.
I mean, there has to be some way to get back, right? Even though I don’t remember how I got here...
[He’s quite clearly at a loss. Its been a while since he had to deal with things by himself and he finds himself caught off guard by the sudden feeling that he was lacking something he didn’t realise he was relying so heavily on. He drops his arm, taking his face momentarily out of sight while breathing deeply, trying to come to some kind of decision of where to go, what to do when he catches a familiar scent, one that he’s had to track before.
Suddenly his face comes back into view, some degree of nervous excitement spanning across his features, after all if he was right then that means he wasn’t totally alone.]
This might sound weird but uh, Stiles... are you here?
[He stares into the screen of the communicator as if trying to will the other boy into existence because if Stiles was here, and Isaac definitely knew that scent then that meant that other people could be here, his pack.
He wouldn’t risk howling, not right now at least in the unfamiliar territory but it was something he kept in the back of his mind while heading in the direction of the nearest building.]
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I was freaking out when I first got here, thinking I was alone.
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[His totally non-emotive way of saying without the pack he has nothing, it wasn't exactly like he had a lot of friends before the bite.]
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There's also no school. Anywhere.
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No school? Wow... what do people do here? [Because right now his formula looked like this : no darach + no alpha pack + no school = what did he do with his life?]
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They work. They have lives. Try to get through curses when they happen. I took over the animal shelter. I'm working on converting it. [ Or, he was. ]
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So what you're saying is I should get a life? [He laughs]
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Not - not like that. But, yeah. Live. There are no alpha twins with grudges here. [ A half shrug. ] Oh, but we're all still keeping what we are a secret. So, like I said, be careful what you say on the network.
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[Meaning no casual wolfing out and trying to beat anyone to a pulp, but considering the lack of Alpha twins it wasn't exactly a huge possibility.]
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I know you might be angry. [ Or have, what's the word - residual - residual anger. ] But, you can't lose it and attack anyone. With our luck, the network will see it and then we have to answer questions. There's a police force here, too.
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[God Scott he's pretty good at this self control thing when it doesn't involve evil Twinsformers.]
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Its nice that you got a place so quickly. [Read : Isaac has to do none of the integration, Scott handles everything.]
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I asked if there was a clinic or a vet's office and people pointed me to the animal shelter. When I realized there wasn't one, Dr. McCoy asked me if I was interested in changing that. Things just... [ word search ] escalated from there.
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Dr McCoy? At least they have healthcare here? [Even though the name does ring a faint bell.]
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Nothing. I mean, how many bedrooms you get. Three. Four. I hear there are five bedrooms? [ A shrug. Probably in a giant house somewhere. He also closes the door behind him and follows. ]
They have a hospital. [ He doesn't know about healthcare. ] Hopefully, they'll have an animal clinic. [ A smile as he fishes out his keys. ] And, Dr. McCoy. [ He turns back. ] As in that one.
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Its not like you need that many rooms? [He suddenly realises where he thinks he's heard that before.]
Dude, isn't that the guy out of Star Trek... [He understood the alternate dimension thing, but what.]
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Yeah, but don't mention it. They're just people here. Him, Captain Kirk. Chris Pine Captain Kirk. Some of their crew. I talked to Sulu the other day. [ And he turns the lock,, finally. ]
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