banshe: (𝟾𝟾)
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 2017-03-23 01:09 am (UTC)

[ She tilts her head at his own crazy declaration before her eyes fall on the gestured sling. Another from the hospital. Except he had clothes and probably didn't run out of there like a mad person without any sense of self identity or shaky short term memory as she had. She really is the more suspicious one in this situation.

Lydia sighs, before the motion reminds her of how cold she really is. Even with the jacket, her feet remain bare on the frozen asphalt, legs still exposed to chilly air. She shivers within his coat, fingers grasping at her covered arms. ]


Yeah, that's β€” that's a plan. [ She doesn't even know where to go from here. Home? What's even home to her? ]

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