Archery lessons are great.

Allison seems to enjoy them. 

After lessons draw to a close, she seems even more excited than usual.

"So, if you're not doing anything right now, we can definitely go buy you a bow!" 

"I am totally free to go shopping. Let's do it."

Buying a bow turns out to be trival for a couple of teenagers.

Allison recommends a recurve bow, though they do have to find one in her size. 

Solvei is delighted to look at all the different bows, but she takes Allison's advice and settles on a recurve.

"Okay, now take position. You've had the chance to watch a master at work, right?"

"I have been paying very close attention," she agrees.

Allison critiques her stance.

There is very little to critique, and she doesn't need to be told anything twice. Quick study, this girl.

It is very impressive. 

"This way, you can finally get some real practice in. Want to grab something to eat, while we're out?"

"Yeah, good plan!"

There's a pizzeria, fast food, and a coffee shop, depending on what she wants to commit to. 

It's getting to be early evening. 

Pizza seems most appropriate.

Solvei keeps looking at her new bow. It's so pretty!

Allison seems to be very appreciative. 

Of the bow. 

Oh look, it's Cooking Friend!

He's having pizza with Paranoid Friend.

When he spots them, he stops by.

"Hey Solvei, how are you doing? I hope you had a good first week."

"Hi Scott! Yeah, it's been pretty great, mostly. How's Stiles doing? He was worried about Lydia this morning."

"Yeah? She's been sort of weird since she went to the hospital. She's probably just recovering. He worries, that's what he does."

"Hi, Scott. Mind if we talk?"

"Yeah, sure. If Solvei doesn't mind..."

"She doesn't. We'll only be a few minutes."

They step outside.

Stiles takes the opportunity to sit.

"I'm still worried about Lydia."

"I'm a little worried about her myself. I mean, she's not outright missing, so that's a plus, but..."

"I know you're new, but what's your impression of her? What could be going on?"

"I did manage to pick up the impression that all the skipping of class might have been out of character, but... I don't know. Not enough information."

"It's not like her, yeah. She was in the hospital, but it seems wrong to go there for intel."