[Lydia feels absolutely relieved, she wraps her arms tightly around Allison and despite herself, can't help but giggle softly at the bunny.
But something is off.
It's not bad like the night she found Allison drinking blood on the deck. It's-- pretty much the opposite of that, actually. That was so cold, so filled with death and this-- it's something warm. And alive. That's the best way she can describe it.
As she pulls away, she reaches over to pet Duchess so she doesn't feel left out, but then she looks up at Allison, letting her words sink in for a second. I'm not going anywhere.
With a nod, Lydia takes a deep breath and purses her lips together. She turns toward her room when she feels her eyes getting a little teary. She just needs to give herself a second, just long enough to open the door.]
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But something is off.
It's not bad like the night she found Allison drinking blood on the deck. It's-- pretty much the opposite of that, actually. That was so cold, so filled with death and this-- it's something warm. And alive. That's the best way she can describe it.
As she pulls away, she reaches over to pet Duchess so she doesn't feel left out, but then she looks up at Allison, letting her words sink in for a second. I'm not going anywhere.
With a nod, Lydia takes a deep breath and purses her lips together. She turns toward her room when she feels her eyes getting a little teary. She just needs to give herself a second, just long enough to open the door.]
C'mon.