Fido? Nice.. right, so what is a hex bag?

[whispers] Scott... Scott... pst.. Scott. 

Allison frowned slightly as he spoke. He was right, actually he was spot on. Not that she would ever admit that. “But you’re not now. And you never will be again. Not after everything you’ve been through. You’ll always push through no matter what happens.” Carefully she reached out, taking his hand in hers. “Thank-you. That…means a lot.” She nodded once, leaning up to carefully peck his cheek, before stepping back again, a small smile resting on her lips. ”Well I’m not going anywhere so you don’t have to worry, you won’t loose me. Promise” She squeezed his hand lightly, offering him a reassuring smile.”Good.” She grinned, quickly letting go of his hand as she realised she was still holding it. 

Isaac smiled softly as she spoke, she was right, and though sometimes he still felt weak it was nice to hear that someone believed in him. Isaac looked down for some kind of answer when she kissed his cheek. It was sweet. He really didn't know how to take it so he just smiled. Looking down at her hand in his, "Well I mean it." He said quietly as he watched her hand fall and then step back.

Well could you possibly repeat it? That'd be a lot better than your attitude.

You alright, there?

Uh, yeah. I still don't have a clue what you were trying to say to me before..

Allison let out a small groan as she ran a frustrated hand through her hair. “I know. Maybe I just don’t want to admit it to myself.  Because I can’t fail again. I hate feeling weak. I hate it.” Allison paused, searching his eyes for any sign of sarcasm as he spoke. “I’m sure you would be more than fine if something happened to me.” She shrugged, ”Fine. Just as long as whatever it takes doesn’t mean getting yourself hurt in the process. Okay?” She offered him a small supportive smile, nudging his shoulder playfully as they remained close.

Isaac nodded, "I know what it's like to feel weak. I felt weak almost my whole life. But that's the difference, I was weak and you're not weak, Allison. It's just a feeling. A sick and twisted feeling. But you'll get over it. Because at the end of the day you're strong-- the strongest person I know." Isaac raised a brow at her, almost to question why she'd even say that, "You know that's not true right? I'll be less than fine. I'd be pretty lost if I lost someone I care about again." Isaac bit his lip as she nudged him letting a smile chuckle, "Fine."

"My job? My job is to protect those who cannot protect themselves Isaac. Lydia and Stile fall into that category, weather expected or not.” She shook her head, staring up at him determined. “Don’t you see Isaac. I want the same for all of you. I would give my life to ensure you all remain safe.” She sighed, giving into him. He was right, they may be a little broken but at least they were all here. “Okay. Fine, maybe you’re right.” She muttered reluctantly, slowly looking up to meet his gaze as his hand touched her face. ”Don’t say that..” She whispered, looking back into his eyes. “Because I need you.. alive.” Her gaze falling to his chest, as she realised how close they were. 

Isaac paused, "Allison you know what I mean.. you have to have help, even if you don't want it. You can't protect everyone on your own." Isaac a half sympathetic smile as she looked up at him, he understood why she felt that way but he was too protective of her to let her do anything that'd get her hurt anymore, especially alone. "I meant it, Al. I couldn't bare it if something happened to you. So, I'm going to do whatever it takes." When she said she needed him.. alive the words sunk in and he took in a deep breath.

It was nothing major so, don’t worry too much. Oh um — I’m Katherine. Pleasure.

"How could it be different? Lydia’s already been hurt, Stiles.. Is possibly fighting the nogitsune again.. And, it’s my duty to protect, only it’s clear I’ve done a pretty crap job of that so far." She sighed, pausing a moment, as she stared across at him, trying to read his expression. "You don’t mean that.." She whispered, clearing her throat, before looking away quickly, "If something happened to you at my expense.. " She shook her head. "I won’t let that happen…"

Isaac shook his head at her, "Allison, I know that you think you have to be some kind of warrior and you have to protect everyone. But, that's not your job. We don't expect that from you. We just want you to be safe and to be with us." Isaac shrugged, "You say you've done a crap job but we're here now aren't we? Maybe a little broken, but we're here. Everything can still be fixed. No matter what we think." Isaac sighed before gently pulling her face to his looking in her eyes, "No, Allison, I do mean that. I won't let anything happen to you. Not now. Not ever. Nothings going to happen to me because I've got to be here for you."

Oh, hi. I didn’t realize someone was standing there, I apologize.

Don't apologize to me. You're the one who fell after all.

Everyone does, it just may take you a while. If it doesn’t work, we can try normal dancing. You are allowed to come over, then.

Uhm, can we maybe try normal first. I might-- embarrass myself.

Somehow.. I know we will, but not without casualties. Never without casualties. Only this time I won’t let anyone else get hurt, not before they go through me first. I refuse to fail again.

I know, but maybe this time it'll be different.. at least I hope. But no one is going to get to you without going through me. You're just as important, Allison. Especially to me.