Second Moon [Action]

[puppyface]

[It's probably a really good thing Stiles stayed with Scott the night before, because this kid is not getting out of bed.

He doesn't need wolf senses to know that he hasn't woken up back home– that whatever shitty nightmare this is hasn't stopped being a nightmare. Scott's mom isn't cooking in the kitchen and her car isn't outside, and this isn't Scott's room. It's just a room in a house he's supposed to stay in and play pretend.

Scott pulls the sheets over his head, plunking his face into his pillows and staying as still as a stone. Maybe tomorrow he'll wake up and face the day, but not today.]
 

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[puppyface]

I'll write down what I see and where, but I don't know if I can do a map. Not without knowing what the island looks from above.

[He knows his limits, at least. Wishing up a pen and pad of paper, Scott heads for the door- but pauses. He wants to know a time to meet up again, but without some sort of watch...]

...Do clocks count as technology?