[Allison lets herself be pulled in, falling against Scott with a relief that brings tears to her eyes, rips big, gulping sobs from deep in her chest...sobs that shake her thin frame as she speaks. It's a tearful, incoherent stream she can't stop, punctuated by earnest assurances of I'm okay and panicked yelps of don't let them in and angry howls of I'll kill them all.
All of it is muffled against Scott's shoulder, where her face is pressed so tight there's a question about how much air she's getting.
Scott's shoulder is the only safe place in the universe right now. It's the only thing in the universe she can trust.
And, as the first kernel of clarity sinks back into her mind, she feels it's the only safe place she can ride out the worst of the violent, paranoid hysteria that has her in its grip.]
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All of it is muffled against Scott's shoulder, where her face is pressed so tight there's a question about how much air she's getting.
Scott's shoulder is the only safe place in the universe right now. It's the only thing in the universe she can trust.
And, as the first kernel of clarity sinks back into her mind, she feels it's the only safe place she can ride out the worst of the violent, paranoid hysteria that has her in its grip.]