banshe: (𝟺𝟽)
β€” πΏπš’πšπš’πšŠ π‘€πšŠπš›πšπš’πš—. ([personal profile] banshe) wrote in [community profile] pineslog 2017-03-12 04:44 am (UTC)

[ She just wants to run. Even though she has no idea where she wants to run to, Lydia knows she's just dead set on it. Like she has to, like this had been a set goal in her mind since long before she'd even woken up at all. With everything else a haze, it's the one thing she has that she's so certain of.

But that all shakes away in another lost moment when the collision occurs, Lydia subconsciously gripping on the arm of the person who grabs her, catching her balance before she manages to get a good look up at the girl. ]


I'm fine. I just needed to β€” I needed β€” [ What did she need? Her eyes blink, a shaky view coming back into focus as she gets a slightly better view of the blond in front of her. Her lips shift in silence as she considers it, finally vocalizing a confused whisper. ] Caroline? [ She knows her. Somehow. She thinks she does.

β€” Right? ]

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