Okay... [nodding slowly, hands twisting in his lap. seriously though, how does he always wind up being everyone's relationship therapist, he doesn't get it.]
Maybe just. If you're worried about freaking her out, don't you think that might be a sign that it' probably too soon?
[ Everyone's is weird, but if he's going to be anyone's he's going to be Scott's. That's high on the list of best friend responsibilities.
Scott tips his head one way and then weaves back the other, hands lifted and dropped uncertainly. ] I mean, probably, yeah, but. [ He sits down on the opposite bed across from Stiles and his hands end up knit together between his knees. ] What if next jump she's gone again?
[maybe, but when is it your turn, scott? when is it your turn.]
And what if she isn't? [stiles turns to face scott when he sits down, expression serious.] Scott, we can't let what happens on this ship dictate our lives. We end up doing stupid, risky shit that could get us killed.
Scott continues his frowning at his shoes and his hands, puzzling that thought over. It takes him a while to realize the difficulty is that it isn't really about him and Allison at all. He knits his fingers together, and nods. ]
Yeah. I mean-- yeah. We need to be careful. [ He looks up and meets Stiles' eyes. ] We need to stick together.
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Date: 2014-07-25 02:28 am (UTC)Maybe just. If you're worried about freaking her out, don't you think that might be a sign that it' probably too soon?
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Date: 2014-07-25 02:32 am (UTC)Scott tips his head one way and then weaves back the other, hands lifted and dropped uncertainly. ] I mean, probably, yeah, but. [ He sits down on the opposite bed across from Stiles and his hands end up knit together between his knees. ] What if next jump she's gone again?
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Date: 2014-07-25 09:07 pm (UTC)And what if she isn't? [stiles turns to face scott when he sits down, expression serious.] Scott, we can't let what happens on this ship dictate our lives. We end up doing stupid, risky shit that could get us killed.
Trust me on this, okay?
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Date: 2014-07-25 09:16 pm (UTC)Scott continues his frowning at his shoes and his hands, puzzling that thought over. It takes him a while to realize the difficulty is that it isn't really about him and Allison at all. He knits his fingers together, and nods. ]
Yeah. I mean-- yeah. We need to be careful. [ He looks up and meets Stiles' eyes. ] We need to stick together.