[Lydia's experience thus far has been eerily similar. Except there's been no shrieking of any kind. Instead, silence. Utter and complete silence as she tries to rationally think of all the possible drugs that could have been introduced to her system to allow her such vivid hallucinations.
She's shuffled away and she immediately finds a place to sit that doesn't feel like the world is going to swallow her whole and begins to take inventory - mostly of her well-being. When she realizes that her pulse is steady (not elevated), her pupils are reacting to light properly (not blown and sluggish), and her reflexes seem perfectly fine... she's flabbergasted.
What is going on? She was on her way away from the Stilinski residence, away as in - not going into space. Yet, here she is.
A few hours of wandering and decidedly not touching anything and she's trying to figure out this device. Her timing must be categorically coincidental because she catches the end of Stiles' transmission. Which is just in time to hear her own physical description and then an odd threat of harm that she's positive no one here is going to get.
She figures out how to work this thing and tries to reconnect back to Stiles.]
I hope you make sure to specify which brand of Will Smith you're going to be descending upon them with, because some of his earlier works aren't exactly stellar.
And what the hell did you do, Stiles? [Because if he is looking for her, in a strange place, where she's never been before, OBVIOUSLY this is his fault.]
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She's shuffled away and she immediately finds a place to sit that doesn't feel like the world is going to swallow her whole and begins to take inventory - mostly of her well-being. When she realizes that her pulse is steady (not elevated), her pupils are reacting to light properly (not blown and sluggish), and her reflexes seem perfectly fine... she's flabbergasted.
What is going on? She was on her way away from the Stilinski residence, away as in - not going into space. Yet, here she is.
A few hours of wandering and decidedly not touching anything and she's trying to figure out this device. Her timing must be categorically coincidental because she catches the end of Stiles' transmission. Which is just in time to hear her own physical description and then an odd threat of harm that she's positive no one here is going to get.
She figures out how to work this thing and tries to reconnect back to Stiles.]
I hope you make sure to specify which brand of Will Smith you're going to be descending upon them with, because some of his earlier works aren't exactly stellar.
And what the hell did you do, Stiles? [Because if he is looking for her, in a strange place, where she's never been before, OBVIOUSLY this is his fault.]