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ALLISON ❛ i can take care of myself ❜ ARGENT ([personal profile] gymnast) wrote in [personal profile] mccallmemaybe 2013-12-06 05:18 am (UTC)

text to action; IT'S THE WORST ;;

[ Honestly, while Allison's thought about both Scott and Isaac - even about the kisses at the ball, to an extent - she hasn't even started thinking about how she would feel about being with both of them. If she would've come from the same time as Scott did when he woke up, maybe she would have, but right now? She just needs to focus on herself. She needs to focus on Allison instead of Allison and Scott. Even if there's a part of her - bigger than back home, which she never thought would be possible - that still wants to be with Scott. Because it's never been about him, it's been about her and everything she's gone through, from the loss of her aunt to the loss of her mom to being manipulated by Gerard.

She distinctly recognizes that he says My room, not Our room, and she's not sure if that should worry her or not. She knows he wouldn't have just decided to call it quits while she was sleeping, but the idea that he went home as well doesn't cross her mind. Maybe--

Maybe what? Maybe he just stopped calling it Our room because...?

It's definitely not the response she was expecting, either. There's not even a comment about him being glad she's awake again. Just what did she miss while she was sleeping? There's only one way to find out, though, and that's to head over to his room. Despite how desperately she's already regretting this; the break up back home is fresh in her mind and she's not too sure she can handle going through it again. ]


Yeah. I'll be there soon.

[ WIthout waiting for a response, Allison ends the feed and grabs her shoes and a jacket of Jo's. She'll return it later, especially since she'll probably end up grabbing her stuff (at least a few things) from Scott's while she's there. Then she makes her way over to Freya district, trying really hard not to obsess over what's about to happen, and then pauses in front of his door. Her hand's on the knob but she stops herself before she actually walks in; it's not her room anymore, after all. So, after a moment's hesitation, she knocks twice on the door and crosses her arms loosely over her chest. ]

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