Scott McCall (
semifreakingnormal) wrote2014-04-20 01:34 pm
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[He's been back about an hour, just sitting in his room. It's not that he doesn't want to be here. He does. He needs to be here, to make things right again, and still all he wants is to rewind the clock, to go back to weeks ago, before their darkness spilled out into the world. Everything had looked bright. Okay. And now...
Now he understands why Stiles didn't want him to go back. Nothing will be like it was. Not until he saves Allison.
And he can't do that by letting people think he isn't here. He gets up, splashes water on his face, stares at himself in the mirror until he thinks his expression is normal. It's close enough. Drying off, he goes back to sit on the bed and picks up the communicator. When it clicks on, he smiles, and it's still Scott underneath, even if it's not quite as bright. He's older, though, only a year but it feels longer. His hair is shorter, he looks stronger. He's trying to hide the rest, and doing a decent job of it. But only decent.]
Hey, guys. I'm back.
[He waves his free hand. Semi-awkward Scott McCall is still under the new haircut! And is that a tattoo peeking out from under his left sleeve?]
So, did I miss anything good? I think...I was a troll, the last flood. How long ago was that?
Now he understands why Stiles didn't want him to go back. Nothing will be like it was. Not until he saves Allison.
And he can't do that by letting people think he isn't here. He gets up, splashes water on his face, stares at himself in the mirror until he thinks his expression is normal. It's close enough. Drying off, he goes back to sit on the bed and picks up the communicator. When it clicks on, he smiles, and it's still Scott underneath, even if it's not quite as bright. He's older, though, only a year but it feels longer. His hair is shorter, he looks stronger. He's trying to hide the rest, and doing a decent job of it. But only decent.]
Hey, guys. I'm back.
[He waves his free hand. Semi-awkward Scott McCall is still under the new haircut! And is that a tattoo peeking out from under his left sleeve?]
So, did I miss anything good? I think...I was a troll, the last flood. How long ago was that?
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[Tomorrow will give him breathing room, enough time to take a giant step forward in regards to his grief.]
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What's the CES?
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Okay that sounds kind of cool. It's just places, though, right? I mean...you don't ever see people there? [Like his dad. Or Allison. Stiles would be glad to know Scott isn't planning to eat raw bunny anytime soon. >.<]
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[Anything else would probably royally mess with him.]
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So does it like, choose for you or does it pick from your unconscious mind or because of where you want to be, or...
[Yep, he's officially fascinated.]
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I don't know, dude. Maybe it picks, but I haven't like, tried walking in there thinking about a beach.
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Dude. That's the first thing I'm gonna be trying. [And probably very soon because a beach sounds pretty awesome.]
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