[ It comes into her mind that since the Alphas have her scent, they'll be tracking her here, putting Stiles and his father in danger. She can't really live with that guilt so - whenever she has a moment she might try slipping out a window or something. Not that she'd make it far, or anywhere really, but she couldn't bring those monsters here, not to him.
She accepts his arm and his phone, fingers gliding over the buttons easily enough to dial Derek's number. She hovers over the send button. Erica's not even sure what she's supposed to say to Boyd or to anyone. Talking with Stiles is easy enough, but everyone else is... complicated. Majorly.
1, 2, 3, she presses the button holding it up to her ear with an expression like someone shot her in her chest. In one ring, Derek answers the phone. ]
Hey, it's Erica. Is - is Boyd --
[ Turns out he is awake, so sorry Stiles, you might have a sobbing blondie on your hands in a minute. ]
kjajsld IMPRESSIVE. i should actually do that too probably ;a;
She accepts his arm and his phone, fingers gliding over the buttons easily enough to dial Derek's number. She hovers over the send button. Erica's not even sure what she's supposed to say to Boyd or to anyone. Talking with Stiles is easy enough, but everyone else is... complicated. Majorly.
1, 2, 3, she presses the button holding it up to her ear with an expression like someone shot her in her chest. In one ring, Derek answers the phone. ]
Hey, it's Erica. Is - is Boyd --
[ Turns out he is awake, so sorry Stiles, you might have a sobbing blondie on your hands in a minute. ]