[ Having found Derek and... and Allison, Scott sets out to find the rest of his pack. They've got TTY be here, somewhere, unless whoever brought them here just picked and plucked them with no rhyme or reason. Especially with Allison alive again, and someone that looks like but isn't Stiles.
It's when he heads back to the lobby that he finds, first, an abandoned suitcase. Mainstream media has him conditioned to approach it slowly, until he sees the familiar name on the tag.
He picks it up without hesitation, head whipping around to seek out its owner.
And when he spots her just standing there, hand pressed to the curtain, he doesn't say anything. Instead, he wordlessly approaches and reaches out.
And this is how they can be found: Scott holding her suitcase in one hand, Lydia's free hand in the other, waiting for her to come back. Patient but protective, shooting anyone unfamiliar that approaches them looks of warning. ]
lobby!!
It's when he heads back to the lobby that he finds, first, an abandoned suitcase. Mainstream media has him conditioned to approach it slowly, until he sees the familiar name on the tag.
He picks it up without hesitation, head whipping around to seek out its owner.
And when he spots her just standing there, hand pressed to the curtain, he doesn't say anything. Instead, he wordlessly approaches and reaches out.
And this is how they can be found: Scott holding her suitcase in one hand, Lydia's free hand in the other, waiting for her to come back. Patient but protective, shooting anyone unfamiliar that approaches them looks of warning. ]