WHO: Lydia Martin and Jordan Parrish WHAT: After he returns to camp... WHEN: Tonight WHERE: Parrish's townhouse WARNINGS: Sexytimes STATUS: Closed/Ongoing
Lydia had stayed under the radar since Jordan had left. She'd been quiet. She hadn't gotten involved in the mess on the network, although she felt a bit guilty for not stepping up and taking Malia's side against the slut-shamers. But somehow she got the feeling that her help wouldn't be taken well, and she didn't want to make things worse.
She'd been worried about Parrish - very worried, and had spent her time quietly going about her work, trying not to panic. She hated the farming work, but she wasn't stupid and she realized it was important to put food on the tables. And it wore her out so much that she could sleep at night, even overpowering her worry about Parrish.
When she'd seen his post, relief had nearly overwhelmed her and she'd had to sit down. Not that she'd ever tell him that.
She went to his house as soon as she could without making it look desperate (she wasn't about to do that), and knocked on the door, trying to look as nonchalant as possible.