Scott McCall (
semifreakingnormal) wrote2015-02-17 10:30 pm
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[The breach ends and Scott is exhausted, from the drifts and the new memories and the attacks. He doesn't want to think about how many people got hurt there, because it's impossible not to think of that place as real. There's another him somewhere, piloting a Jaeger with another Clementine, and they're both fighting for their lives.
He makes his way back to his bedroom and drops face first onto the bed, not realizing how long he's actually been asleep. That's where he'll be found, but the usual conga line of visitors. Except this time, he'll probably wake up when people start talking around him.]
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[Scott looks really weirded out. Like. Really. For a moment he just stares into the camera; it passes, and he shakes his head like he needs to physically clear it.]
Okay, so...I guess I was asleep for a while. Sorry, if that freaked anyone out. [A beat.] It's totally freaking me out.
Anyway, I'm back, so if anyone needs me, uh, I'm here? I guess I never actually left...[He mutters the last to himself, and decides to turn the feed off there before he starts babbling incoherently.]
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How are you?
[It's not a lead in to something else. It's not just polite small talk. When he asks, he means it. He's worried about her, because in the unlikely chance she needed him, he wasn't awake to answer.]
He makes his way back to his bedroom and drops face first onto the bed, not realizing how long he's actually been asleep. That's where he'll be found, but the usual conga line of visitors. Except this time, he'll probably wake up when people start talking around him.]
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[Scott looks really weirded out. Like. Really. For a moment he just stares into the camera; it passes, and he shakes his head like he needs to physically clear it.]
Okay, so...I guess I was asleep for a while. Sorry, if that freaked anyone out. [A beat.] It's totally freaking me out.
Anyway, I'm back, so if anyone needs me, uh, I'm here? I guess I never actually left...[He mutters the last to himself, and decides to turn the feed off there before he starts babbling incoherently.]
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How are you?
[It's not a lead in to something else. It's not just polite small talk. When he asks, he means it. He's worried about her, because in the unlikely chance she needed him, he wasn't awake to answer.]
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So he might as well start the rounds there.
Scott had been there during the breach. He remembers talking to him, seeing him in the mess hall. He hadn't felt any sort of real attachment to Scott there, which is all kinds of weird that he doesn't know what to do with, but now that he's back, he's just hoping Scott is, too. For good.
He pushes the door open and pauses when he finds his best friend unconscious in bed. His voice is decidedly exasperated when he speaks.]
Are you freaking kidding me right now? You woke up long enough to go fight Godzilla and the second we're back here, you coma again?!
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What? What's going on?
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You're awake!
[It's blurted out, surprised, but his brain catches up with his mouth after a second and he moves forward, hugging Scott tightly.]
Don't ever do that to me again, jerk.
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[But he trails off because no way would Stiles ask him that, he was just here. And he was just...camping out in his room for weeks, too. And it's not like he'd forget.
Plus the hair. Hair seems to be a give away, with Stiles.]
Who are you?
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But after a shower and a change of clothes, she's about to head out of her room when she hears a very familiar voice over the communicators, which makes her pause.]
You're awake! Scott, thank God. How are you feeling? Is Stiles there with you?
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[He looks fine, because, well, he is, but this is definitely an alarming kind of coma.]
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When he got there, he knocked once or twice before letting himself in, although he lingered by the door at first; by now it was habit, Stiles was usually there anyway.]
Hey. You up?
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He smells company before he hears the knock. It's nothing he recognizes, but that doesn't stop him from turning a politely welcoming look toward the door - but once he sees Liam's face, he jumps up and promptly freezes here.
Oh.
He knows this kid, and feels so dumb for not putting what Stiles told him together with the breach. He doesn't just know this kid, he cares about him - except they were both someone else - except those aren't really their memories, except they are...]
Yeah, uh....Liam, right?
[He gestures for the younger boy to come in, blinking back pilot suits and giant robots. His model of the Alpha Omega is standing on his desk.]
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But she doesn't.
She waits. The truth of the matter is the first person Scott will want to see is Stiles, and she absolutely cannot fault him for that. So she spends an agonizing hour or two belaying her own desire until finally she can't stand the waiting anymore, and takes the brief walk to his cabin. She starts to reach for the handle - she's been coming in of her own volition to do her shift all month - but hesitates, and thinking the better of it, knocks on the door.]
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It's not a big deal, right? Basically everyone's hugged him so far.]
I was wondering when you'd get here.
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Welcome back?
[He's not sure this is the right sentiment, but he likes Scott and he's glad he's awake.]
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Thanks. Are you - did something happen?
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[She can't decide if she's glad or just . . . unimpressed. He can't even stay in a coma properly. Weird little nerd.]
[No, she obviously totally missed him a lot. Damn it.]
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It would've been kinda crappy if I woke up to punch monsters with you, then went back to sleep.
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[His name leaves her like a sigh of relief, or a breath drawn after being underwater for a very long time. It feels that way, too, like some part of her can finally breathe again because he's awake and aware...not just her Alpha, but her Scott, that little piece of him that still belongs to her and makes it possible for her to keep functioning.]
...hi.
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Hi. Sorry I was asleep so long.
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