Lydia was on the edge of her seat waiting to be told who he was when Ci walked in and found himself face to face with Aphrodite.. or rather, Abigail, but mostly to Lydia it was the same now. She stood up at once and touched Abigail gently on the elbow before heading past her toward Ciaran.
"Had a good sleep?" she knew he wasn't big on touching but she was very light to press her fingers to his elbow and guide him away down the hall so they could talk.
"I'm sorry, you were sleeping when she decided to come over, that's my best friend. Did you want to smoke? If you want to smoke on the balcony that's fine."