[ It looks like Nat will be way more social than she intended today. She pushes her hood off again, suppressing a yawn and rubbing her eyes just to make sure she's not seeing things. ]
Scott? [ She glances over her shoulder to see if Stiles is even inside. Nope. ] Watch your- crap. Crap. [ It suddenly hits her and Natalie smacks her forehead, calling off the Mist play. ]
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Scott? [ She glances over her shoulder to see if Stiles is even inside. Nope. ] Watch your- crap. Crap. [ It suddenly hits her and Natalie smacks her forehead, calling off the Mist play. ]