[ she steps closer as his back hits the wall, concern suddenly building in her voice. ]
Stiles, calm down; you are freaking me out. [ she holds her hands out in front of her in a sort of placating, settle down gesture, glancing between him and the rest of the party like what do. ] It wasn't a 'they.' It was the Veil. They didn't explain this to you?
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[ she steps closer as his back hits the wall, concern suddenly building in her voice. ]
Stiles, calm down; you are freaking me out. [ she holds her hands out in front of her in a sort of placating, settle down gesture, glancing between him and the rest of the party like what do. ] It wasn't a 'they.' It was the Veil. They didn't explain this to you?