[ leaning back on both her hands, lydia kicks up her legs, looking what she hopes isn't a scuff on her boot. but then, sometime during the conversation, she toes off her shoes and pulls her feet up onto the bed, sitting up closer beside allison.

lydia was fine, for the most part. she definitely hadn't been through the ringer like allison, stiles and scott had; that's mostly why she steers the conversation in that direction, knowing better than anyone how easy it is to cover up on the outside. ]

Yeah, apparently a banshee. Not entirely sure what that means just yet, but ... [ she purses her lips, shrugging and lifting a hand like welp. it's going to take some research. ] What's one more supernatural thing in Beacon Hills?

[ she still considers herself human, mind you. ]

How about what Deaton said though? I mean, do you feel that darkness?

[ saying it out loud sounds ridiculous, like allison might flip a switch and turn into some villain. ]