[ She doesn't know where her feet are taking her, only that she continues to move and move, despite a complete lack of direction. Of course she's bound to face some sort of collision, aimless in her path, already staggering backwards the moment she collides into a solid body. Before she can even get a look, she senses them reaching for her and she manages to catch her balance, bare feet pressing tighter into the cold floor.
Shaking her head, she realizes that's not quite the motion she intends to go for, instead switching quickly to a nod. ] I'm fine. I was just β [ With a glance upwards, she catches sight of his face. An irregular sight for sure, that leaves her momentarily squinting her brow as if trying to reflect.
It's a peculiar sort of thing but Lydia's mind is elsewhere, drifting through her head. Having been so immersed in the supernatural, she can hardly tell what's real and what's not. ] I β I don't know you, do I?
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Shaking her head, she realizes that's not quite the motion she intends to go for, instead switching quickly to a nod. ] I'm fine. I was just β [ With a glance upwards, she catches sight of his face. An irregular sight for sure, that leaves her momentarily squinting her brow as if trying to reflect.
It's a peculiar sort of thing but Lydia's mind is elsewhere, drifting through her head. Having been so immersed in the supernatural, she can hardly tell what's real and what's not. ] I β I don't know you, do I?