there's always hope

Allison Argent. Seventeen. Beacon Hills, California. Archer, gymnast, coffee fiend, artist, and brownie baker extraordinaire.

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ooc: Gonna take my own advice and #logoff. later

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Text → Fee

Fiona: Yes, if WE PROVOKE HIS COVEN. The coven doesn't care about this pack and neither does Gabe. Do you really think we'd let him come around so much if he was a danger to you?

Fiona: I trust Erica and Gabe more than I trust anyone in the world, including my own parents. Gabe wouldn't hurt Erica, and he won't hurt you. The only reason he would is if someone gave him a reason to.

Allison: Why would we do that? We have no reason to start anything with them.

Allison: Okay. Wow.

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Text → Erica

Erica: Don't you think that if there was a real chance any of you would be in danger, I would have mentioned it? Warned you? I'm not stupid Allison. The pack isn't in danger unless they get involved. Which they will if they know anything. Hence why I didn't say anything about it.

Erica: What? What are you talking about?

Erica: Pack: no, unless they get involved. Me: no, unless something changes.

Allison: I do think that. That's why I was so surprised.

Allison: With what?

Allison: I can't make you do anything, Erica, and I don't want to be the kind of person who tries to make anyone do anything. But I am asking you to please tell me if anything changes. I don't want anything to happen to you.

Allison: I worry because I care.

Allison: And I realize we're sort of fighting right now, and that is potentially not the best time to get sappy. But.

Allison: I do worry because I care. And none of us could take it if anything happened to you.

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Text → Fee

Fiona: What the hell? Gabe isn't a danger to any of us!

Allison: Erica said there's a potential that he is, under certain circumstances. Any idea what those circumstances might be?

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Text → Daria

Daria: wait who the hell is gabe?

Allison: Erica and Fee's friend from Ipswich. The other witch who was at the party this weekend?

Allison: He seems nice enough, but Erica has me worried. Just be careful.

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Text → Derek

Derek: Who?

Allison: Erica and Fee's friend from Ipswich. He's a witch, too. He was at the party this weekend.

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Text → Erica

Erica: I expect you to respect me telling you to back off when I say it the first time, but hey! We're just 0 for 1000 tonight.

Erica: THEY AREN'T IN DANGER

Erica: And you won't wind up blind-sided. No one is going to come near the pack with a 10000 foot pole, at least not from there unless they're provoked. Which, any outsider poking near ANYTHING will be. Meaning you. And the rest of the pack. And hell, even me. The safest possible thing is for the least amount of people to have any idea about this.

Allison: I respect you, Erica, and if this had to do with anything other than your safety, I would have dropped it twenty minutes ago. But you told me someone wanted to kill you, and that the pack could be in danger, too. I would never pry into your personal life, but when your life could be on the line, it's ridiculous to expect me not to worry, and to just act like you didn't say anything.

Allison: Murder is not even remotely on the same level as a secret.

Allison: I certainly hope not. No one wants to poke into anything. I just don't want you to get hurt. I understand that you don't want to talk about it, so just tell me you're completely sure no one is going to come after you or this pack with any intention to hurt or kill.

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Text → Pack (minus Erica)

Allison: Hey guys, I'm talking to Erica, and it sounds like Gabe might potentially be dangerous to us. Be careful, okay?

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Text → Erica

Erica: "WE" are not dealing with anything. I am dealing with it.

Erica: He's not going to do anything to us unless an order comes down from on high. And it's not going to, if the pack stays out of it.

Allison: Reread those texts and tell me you honestly expect me to sit back, not worry, and do nothing.

Allison: You're in danger, the entire pack could be in danger, and Gabe might be ordered to hurt one of us.

Allison: I'm not about to board a plane to Ipswich, and trust me, the last thing I want is for anything else terrible to happen. But if something could happen, I need to know about that potential danger. We need to know about that potential danger. Otherwise, we're in a lot more danger, and we could wind up blindsided.

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Text → Erica

Erica: Because you'll get involved. And make it worse. That's not commentary on you, or anything, just a fact. If ANYONE in this pack gets involved, it will get worse. And worse will be very, very bad.

Erica: Strictly speaking no, but there's potential under certain circumstances.

Allison: I'm involved anyway. And if I don't know what exactly is going on, I'm going to drive BOTH of us crazy trying to protect you. At least if I know what we're dealing with, the insanity can be contained to a minimum.

Allison: Great. Of course there is.

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Text → Erica

Erica: Too bad.

Erica: In certain circumstances. But so are the rest of us.

Allison: Why don't you want to talk about it?

Allison: Yes. Rephrasing, then: is he dangerous to you, or to any of us?

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Text → Erica

Erica: Drop it.

Erica: That's not... strictly true. It's complicated.

Allison: No.

Allison: So he is dangerous?

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Text → Erica

Erica: Seriously, this is so not something you need to worry about. It's handled.

Allison: Someone wants to murder one of my best friends. Of course I'm going to worry about that.

Allison: I'm guessing Gabe is not one of the dangerous witches, judging from how much you and Fee trust him?

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Text → Danny

Danny: Definitely. Thanks, buddy.

Allison: Any time, buddy.

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Text → Erica

Erica: Yeah, but what else is new?

Allison: A coven of witches wanting to kill you specifically is a big deal, E. So spill. What's going on?

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Text → Danny

Danny: No. Something happened with Jackson.

Danny: He's not hurt, and I don't think he's mad, either. I don't know what happened, though.

Allison: Let me know if you need anything else, and let me know if there's anything I can do.

Allison: Text me later and let me know he's okay?