If she'd had any kind of doubts at all, Allison Argent officially wiped them away with her last reply to her (partially) teasing comment. Boyd and this Cora person made it out of the vault, but her— She swallowed, reaching up to wipe at the water that was building in her eyes.
It would do no good for the first person from home to see her like this. She wouldn't have it. She refused to let it happen, no matter who it was. There were two exceptions and neither one of them were here.
Upon reaching the door Stiles told her was his, Erica lifted her knuckles to rap lightly at the wood. And then suddenly, there was his face in front of her. She smiled softly, hands moving to tuck into the pockets of her pants. "Hey."
It was when he moved that she took her first steps into the room itself, looking around curiously. She was really just trying to distract herself from what she knew was coming.