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Allison Argent

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Now I see so clearly
What I could not see before.
The time is now or never
This chance won't come again
I throw caution and myself into the wind.

Apr. 13th, 2016

silverbow: ([Glance] deep inside the woods)
Where: The Argent Family house, Beacon Hills Preserve
Who: Lydia Martin, Allison Argent
Verse: S2 Rewrite
When: A few days following the ice rink


Allison had asked Lydia to pack a change of clothes the day before, driving them both to her house once school let out. They’re studying together again, so Gerard and her parents have gotten used to seeing her and Lydia come and go. They just don’t really know what they’re really looking into: The online databases on folklore and mythology, the covert pictures of the different files scattered around Chris and Victoria’s offices, even the hastily copied map – different markings and notations Allison had seen in passing when she goes through the house are spread out around them.

She stretches her arms over her head, working out the stiffness from sitting on the floor for the past hour or so. She could really take a break from all of this. Looking over towards Lydia, Allison tilts her head towards the duffle bags next to the door: “I did say I’ll help you with training, today would be a good day to start.”

Hopping up, she picks up the hanger with her running clothes. "You can use my bathroom, I'll meet you downstairs in a bit."
silverbow: ([Aim] there is blood on your hands)
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