Lydia rested her head on Cisco's shoulder, taking a deep breath to steady herself. It seemed like maybe he needed a hug, too, so she wrapped both arms around him. She hadn't meant to burden anyone else, but at least he was a friend. Somehow in the last five months they'd managed to see each other in some pretty low spots so she knew he wasn't judging her. And everyone else here was a stranger who would disappear somewhere else when they left for New York again. "Even when it's nice, it's hard," she agreed softly. People showing up was nice, even if it did send her into a temporary tailspin. "Thank you for listening."