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"Leave a message. I'm around. Or sleeping. Or... stuff."

1. Dude, I have no idea. You're into 'bestiality' you weirdo. 2. Oh. Well shit. Okay yes. Yeah of course. Bring something with her scent, just to refresh his memory.

[Hale might know Allison, but they didn't hang out often and her scent was probably too mingled in with Scott's in his head to differentiate on its own.]

1. No I'm not!

2. Would socks or underwear work better?

1. Right. Sure. Mr 'I think you mean bestiality' said with a smirk. 2. no socks unless you want them eaten. Shirt would work. Why would you show me your girlfriend's underwear, Scott?

1. Just because I got mixed up and thought you were talking about bestiality doesn't mean I practice it.

2. If underwear works better I would totally show you her underwear if it means finding her quicker, even if she'd kill me if she found out.

There's a strong possibility Allison's gone grey and Peter's here. I'm freaking out. If he finds her before we do...

1. No, but you think about it and know what it is, so you know. Logic. 2. . Peter's a dick. We'll find her, Scott. We'll get Hale and we'll go out. Now. Peter's not getting his hands on her. Promise, buddy. Or I'll roast him.