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[affectioning]

[ Melissa is not in her scrubs this time, but her civvies, and she’s smirking quietly to herself. The memory of Scott closing the door in his father’s face is one that she’ll treasure for a very long time. ]

Hello? Scott McCall and I are back again. I think we just took a year off the poor worker’s life, the guy doing the drywall in the clinic? Yeah, not pretty. I’ve never seen a saw bounce before. Hope I never see it again.

[ And, sure enough, there’s a very loud buzzing just off camera. Apparently the worker heard that. Oops.

Into the feed, a wild Scott McCall appears! Just his head, anyway, leaning down into it beside his mother’s. ]

But, he’s fine, he’s fine! [ He looks off screen.. ] Nobody was injured. [ He looks back. ] Sorry to anybody if we had plans. But, we’re back now and we’re not planning on going anywhere. [ Unless everyone else gets out with them.

Melissa pokes her head back into frame again.]

Oh! And Lydia? Tell me you fed the cat? I mean...how long have we been gone, after all? Ziggy wasn’t too much of problem, was he?

[ Scott is about to say something else, but he notices something offscreen. ] No way. [ And he slides out of frame leaving Melissa to take the reins. Offscreen… ] Cool.

...Okay. Just a note to say we’re back. Stiles, Isaac, Derek? Are you all okay?

[ And Scott is back. ]

You’re still here, right? [ Scott brings it closer, fiddling and then soon, the feed is private! ]

derek ]

Thanks. [ To his mom. To the device... ] I think I’m all caught up. Sorry if you came by Monday night. The City thought we didn’t need to talk. But, we still should.

isaac ]
We will hang out this weekend.

[ Fiddling with it again, Scott adjusts to make the feed public once more ]

public ]

So, that’s what leaving is like. We had no clue we were here. And then we were just… back. If anybody needs us, we’ll be back at the apartment in a couple of minutes. Angela, I’ll be in to work tomorrow. [ A beat before he adds ] Has anybody heard from Wally?

[ ooc: Replies will be coming from both Scott and Melissa! ]

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[lefthandedgenius]

[She is a little startled.]

Are we? I'm sure it's just - it's really --

[It's really about Lydia getting her rocks off and maybe just keeping an eye on the Straight Twin on behalf of her friends and if she happens to have lots of orgasms while doing so hey that's okay too...]

-- not serious.

[affectioning]

They helped. When push came to shove, they protected you. Kali attacked but you got them to Deaton. Ethan and Danny are happy, too. [ A beat. ] I think they're in my pack now. [ Or, they will be. He hasn't... talked to them yet. ] To him, it might be. [ Serious. But, whatever Lydia wants is what she wants. ]

[lefthandedgenius]

[She's going to have to take some time to think about that. The whole package of the entire story tied up with this as a big red bow.]

I guess that's something I'll have to figure out when I go back. If I go back. [Because it's not like any decisions or progress or running away screaming about it can be done here.]

Thanks. I'm glad you're okay.

[affectioning]

I'm glad everyone's okay.

[lefthandedgenius]

I am too, but you wouldn't be Scott McCall if that weren't obvious.

[Because it's who he is. The one who cares about everybody. The one who wants to do good. Lydia doesn't know anything about the dynamics involved with being a True Alpha, but if they're ever explained to her in detail, she would be agreeing, 100%.]

[affectioning]

[ His smile curls genuinely. His eyes say thank you. She may not know the logistics of being a true alpha. To be honest, it's not like Scott does at this point either. But, she's right. He cares for everyone else. He doesn't know who he's going to tell first about his dark heart - who he could even talk to - or if he's going to say anything to anyone. If he told Stiles, he'd have to go into why and he can't do that. He can't tell his mom. She'd worry for days on end. She worries enough.

He looks down then, picking at his salad. ]

I'm glad you came to live with us. [ Face it, he'd worry about her, too. Let's be honest... Setting down his fork, he takes her hand. The salad is a lost cause now. ] What happened -- it doesn't matter. And it doesn't change anything. We're still friends. We were - are friends.

[ Real friends. He would protect her with his life. He promised her this. He also promised her if she was going to give in to her powers - he'd be right there to prevent whatever could go down. He still means it.]

[lefthandedgenius]

[It's probably the gentlest tone that Lydia's taken with someone in a long time.]

Of course we are. And we'll get through this. And what's going on back home. We're a tough bunch.

[affectioning]

We did. We got through it.

[lefthandedgenius]

So is there anything we need to do right now? Other then the whole keep calm and carry on thing.

[affectioning]

[ He shakes his head. ]

No. Keeping calm. Carrying on. It sounds like a good plan.

[lefthandedgenius]

[She squeezes his hand again before letting it go.]

Then that works. Eat your dinner. Growing werewolves need their strength.

[With a grin, she then sees to her own meal.]

[affectioning]

[ He does seem more settled. So he takes a bite. Maybe things are okay. Maybe they'll be okay. ]