[Her voice is hollow and still heavy with the promise of tears...tears that continue to spill silently from her eyes because she can't stop them. Drawing her knees to her chest, she wraps her arms around them and stares into the middle distance.]
He's not really gone for you...for Lydia, for Stiles, for Kira. For you...you can go see him. You can be with him.
[Not Allison. She can't go to him, can't be with him...because if she goes home, to her own world, she's dead.
Until she changes her deal and graduates Tig...she can't ever go home.]
Cabin spam
[Her voice is hollow and still heavy with the promise of tears...tears that continue to spill silently from her eyes because she can't stop them. Drawing her knees to her chest, she wraps her arms around them and stares into the middle distance.]
He's not really gone for you...for Lydia, for Stiles, for Kira. For you...you can go see him. You can be with him.
[Not Allison. She can't go to him, can't be with him...because if she goes home, to her own world, she's dead.
Until she changes her deal and graduates Tig...she can't ever go home.]