[ lydia closes her gloved hand around allison's and she pulls her feet up out of the snow. she places her boots down with a careful, mirroring precision in the path being left for her. it's easier to keep up their pace this way; they can't wander around out in the cold forever.
despite the wind whipping at her face and snow collecting on her eyelashes, a return smile begins to pull at the corner of her lips. she leans up a little closer so her voice can be heard. ]
Is all of my good wisdom and impeccable advice finally rubbing off on you, Allison?
[ it's in that moment that lydia realizes if there was one person to be stuck in alternate universe with, she's glad it's allison. while she considers isaac a friend, she doesn't know how shacking up with a bunch of werewolves would fair for her. ]
Maybe we'll get lucky and they're all vacant now.
[ too soon? she's aware half of the population was wiped out before they retreated to the moon, but these were semi-desperate circumstances. ]
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despite the wind whipping at her face and snow collecting on her eyelashes, a return smile begins to pull at the corner of her lips. she leans up a little closer so her voice can be heard. ]
Is all of my good wisdom and impeccable advice finally rubbing off on you, Allison?
[ it's in that moment that lydia realizes if there was one person to be stuck in alternate universe with, she's glad it's allison. while she considers isaac a friend, she doesn't know how shacking up with a bunch of werewolves would fair for her. ]
Maybe we'll get lucky and they're all vacant now.
[ too soon? she's aware half of the population was wiped out before they retreated to the moon, but these were semi-desperate circumstances. ]