( Oh, Lydia's brain is currently screaming at her to do something about this.
If the room wasn't already sweltering due to the temperature outside, she's sure that she'd start steaming in anger. Her jaw clenches and unclenches while she stares at him in silence as he explains the plot to some movie that she's never even heard of, let alone wanted to reenact with a real gun pointed in her direction all because the receptionist at the front desk screwed up.
This guy's gotta be different, and not in a way that she's prepared to deal with. If only her legs would remember how to move so that she could get out of here, as it appears that she's now frozen in fear.
She never thought she'd see the day that she'd take supernatural danger over everything else, but at least she (sometimes) knows how to deal with that. This? Bullets, troubled men that she can only assume to be criminals? Not exactly within her area of expertise.
He lowers his gun after what feels like a lifetime, and she takes a slow, deep breath to steady herself. Scared out of her mind or not, Lydia Martin refuses to whimper in front of anybody. )
Lydia.
( It's short, to the point.
If he thinks he's going to be getting anything else after that, then he really is out of his damn mind. )
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If the room wasn't already sweltering due to the temperature outside, she's sure that she'd start steaming in anger. Her jaw clenches and unclenches while she stares at him in silence as he explains the plot to some movie that she's never even heard of, let alone wanted to reenact with a real gun pointed in her direction all because the receptionist at the front desk screwed up.
This guy's gotta be different, and not in a way that she's prepared to deal with. If only her legs would remember how to move so that she could get out of here, as it appears that she's now frozen in fear.
She never thought she'd see the day that she'd take supernatural danger over everything else, but at least she (sometimes) knows how to deal with that. This? Bullets, troubled men that she can only assume to be criminals? Not exactly within her area of expertise.
He lowers his gun after what feels like a lifetime, and she takes a slow, deep breath to steady herself. Scared out of her mind or not, Lydia Martin refuses to whimper in front of anybody. )
Lydia.
( It's short, to the point.
If he thinks he's going to be getting anything else after that, then he really is out of his damn mind. )