[When she opens the door, Allison can only stare for a moment, aghast...she looks so broken. She's in pieces, standing there with tears in her eyes, exhaustion etched across the slump of her shoulders and in the circles threatening under her eyes...
She's already counting every drop of blood she'll spill in recompense for every tear that leaves Lydia's eyes.]
I'm here...I'm here, sweetie. [She moves forward and wraps Lydia in a hug, her voice soothing and low, but still tellingly cold as she rubs Lydia's back. She has no tears, not right now...she'll weep for Lydia's suffering once she's made the proper people pay for it.
First Lydia. First her safety, first her health...then she would hunt.]
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She's already counting every drop of blood she'll spill in recompense for every tear that leaves Lydia's eyes.]
I'm here...I'm here, sweetie. [She moves forward and wraps Lydia in a hug, her voice soothing and low, but still tellingly cold as she rubs Lydia's back. She has no tears, not right now...she'll weep for Lydia's suffering once she's made the proper people pay for it.
First Lydia. First her safety, first her health...then she would hunt.]
You're okay...I've got you. I'll fix this...you're okay, shhh...