[ she presses her lips into a thin line at his answer, not liking this situation more and you. she'd assume finding out that someone else was here with her would be better, but it's causing more questions than giving answers.
allison looks back and derek is looking at her, catching her eyes, and she knows there's nothing off about the interaction itself but for whatever reason, her stomach tenses. is she missing something?
but it doesn't matter, because he's giving her scott's room number - right down from her's - and she nods. ] Did you run into him upstairs? How long have you been here?
[ her head is already a few steps ahead when his question comes, and it pulls her a little off-guard. is she okay? ] Yeah. [ she hopes she doesn't sound as surprised as she feels. derek, why do you care. ] Are you?
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allison looks back and derek is looking at her, catching her eyes, and she knows there's nothing off about the interaction itself but for whatever reason, her stomach tenses. is she missing something?
but it doesn't matter, because he's giving her scott's room number - right down from her's - and she nods. ] Did you run into him upstairs? How long have you been here?
[ her head is already a few steps ahead when his question comes, and it pulls her a little off-guard. is she okay? ] Yeah. [ she hopes she doesn't sound as surprised as she feels. derek, why do you care. ] Are you?