Lydia Martin is done with the supernatural. (fieldsmedal) wrote in motelca,
It makes absolutely no sense. Lydia stares at him as he closes his eyes and rubs her face. Something about how tired and unguarded he looks makes her chest feel tight. So she wraps her arms around herself, physically shielding herself from anyway he might be able to affect her.
"What?" She demands, her voice wavering in confusion despite her best effort to keep it firm, even.