"And it's her last name." Lydia said thinking back on her own world, her own friends. She missed them at the oddest moments and right that second thinking about silver and it being dangerous brought her back to memories, to missing the people she two years ago would have laughed if someone asked if she'd consider them good friends of hers.
Lydia nodded sympathetically and decided dwelling on it probably would do no good, so she went with the switch of subject, and really Lydia didn't know Prue nor did she really know how to help or say anything that'd be good in that situation. There probably wasn't much she could say. Of course, why wouldn't there be more people around here that were good with swords. "I've heard that before, and yes, I imagine if I needed to use them I would, but I'm probably more likely to be dangerous in other was." Lydia said elusively.
"A party with the proper footwear does make it a better party, and yes over the next week or so, when we aren't locked inside wards at night because of insane vampires... Probably a good plan." Lydia siad. "Now that we are on the same page... I can let you bring in your stuff."