Who: Lydia and Stiles What: Built up tension/Much needed conversation When: 6/20/2016 Where: Stiles Apt Status: On-going/Closed Ratings: TBD
Ever since arriving here, life hasn’t been easy for Lydia. Or anyone from back home for that matter. On top of things, she had been left alone which meant Lydia kept to her apartment. With the recent events and all the tension and screaming, Lydia felt it was time to talk to Stiles in person. After both had calmed down, Lydia would make her way over to his apartment. Her once crazy greenish blue hair was back to its strawberry red tint.
It would be about fifteen minutes before she arrived to Stiles door. A deep sigh escaped her lips as she came to knock on his door. On her hand would be a paper brown bag. What was in it? Curly fries. She thought of it like a peace offering to him. After all, she didn’t want to fight or lose Stiles, while they all discovered new paths while staying here.
Space, had a way of affecting people, that much Lydia was learning. So for the time being she waited for Stiles to open the door. “Stiles… It’s me, Lydia…” She said lightly as she brushed red hair from her face.