Lydia Martin is done with the supernatural. (fieldsmedal) wrote in motelca,
[She lets out a sharp, shaky breathe when Allison touches her shoulder. Dahlia had never been able to do that. But Allison can. Her hand feels warm even through her sweater. She's there. She's real.
Her eyes tear up and she shakes her head slightly. Barely even paying attention to Allison's words. She tries to clear her head, but doesn't quite manage to. Instead, Lydia finds herself just staring up at her, ignoring her count down completely.]
You're not Rayan, are you?
[She looks older than the other girl did. And her expression is so painfully familiar. This time, Lydia does feel like she's looking right at her best friend again.]