No matter how much Allison wants Scott here with her… she doesn’t think that’ll actually happen. So for as much as she’s aware of her surroundings, conscious of the people in her general vicinity… she doesn’t think to keep an eye out for familiar people.
Not until she hears those words. Not until she hears her code, murmured softly back to her. No one knows that, here. She hears those words, in his voice. The chance of this happening is… it shouldn’t have happened. But it did, and here he is. She would know his voice anywhere. She would know him anywhere. She hears his voice and her heart leaps in her chest, pounding so hard and she knows he can hear it, but she doesn’t react the way she wants to. Doesn’t fling herself into his arms to hold on like she never wants to let go. She turns though, just a little. To look at him. To SEE him.
To see for herself that he’s there. Right beside her. She doesn’t know what to DO. What to say. What do you SAY when you see the boy you love someone again after you died? It’s weird and strange and doesn't ever happen and it doesn’t even matter because he’s here. She reaches out, for his hand, brushes her fingers against his. She’s smiling, she’s smiling so bright because she just can’t help it. “Hi.”
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Not until she hears those words. Not until she hears her code, murmured softly back to her. No one knows that, here. She hears those words, in his voice. The chance of this happening is… it shouldn’t have happened. But it did, and here he is. She would know his voice anywhere. She would know him anywhere. She hears his voice and her heart leaps in her chest, pounding so hard and she knows he can hear it, but she doesn’t react the way she wants to. Doesn’t fling herself into his arms to hold on like she never wants to let go. She turns though, just a little. To look at him. To SEE him.
To see for herself that he’s there. Right beside her. She doesn’t know what to DO. What to say. What do you SAY when you see
the boy you lovesomeone again after you died? It’s weird and strange and doesn't ever happen and it doesn’t even matter because he’s here. She reaches out, for his hand, brushes her fingers against his. She’s smiling, she’s smiling so bright because she just can’t help it. “Hi.”