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Name: Lydia<br/>
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Age: 21<br/>
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Date/Time: Saturday, July 31 | 14:50 PM | 2:50 PM<br/>
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Location: <br/>
Villa - Living Room<br/>
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Wearing: <br/>
A pale, baby blue, short sleeved, lacy shirt with frills at the end of each sleeve, as well as the bottom of the shirt. Blue Jean shorts that end right above the middle of her thighs, which is held in place by a brown, leather belt. She is also wearing a pair of brown, leather sandals that have been used for many years and a simple pair of pearl earrings. <br/>
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Tagging: <br/>
<a class="username" data-user-id="4695" data-username="MonsterMistress" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4695/">MonsterMistress</a> &amp; <a class="username" data-user-id="5411" data-username="Chartreux" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5411/">Chartreux</a></span><br/>
<br/>​</div><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>Lydia nearly jumped out of her skin when another voice spoke up from her other side. Her heart jumped up in her throat as she turned her direction towards the other man, the one that had sunglasses. Her free hand covered the place her rapid beating heart was beneath and she let out a soft, nervous laugh. A small sigh escaped her and the embarrassed expression morphed into one of slight discomfort when the older man, Norm, offered her a drink.<br/><br/>"Ah, well..." She began, the nervousness returning as she tried to think of a way to politely decline the beverage. Lydia had just remembered she already had a drink in and she lifted her head from glancing down at it to tell him, but stopped because Yami intervened.<br/><br/>Ducking her head a little with a blink, she watched Yami promptly grab the glass from the other man's hand and her eyebrows lifted when he gave her helpful tips on drinks and strange men. She focused her attention on her own glass with a hint of a frown as unwanted memories sprang forth from a similar situation she'd had. Lydia hadn't been so lucky then. Pushing those dark thoughts back into the depths of her mind, the brunette tried to focus on the present instead.<br/><br/>Glancing towards Norm, her eyes scanned over him and back towards Yami, replying, "Norm doesn't look like a strange man. He looks nice." Lydia shot the man in sunglasses a small smile and then returned her attention back to the other who'd stolen the offered drink. "Thank you for doing that. It was very brave."<br/><br/>If Norm had tampered with the drink, Lydia already knew what would have happened and she was half expecting the musician to start getting affected by any invisible contents the more he spoke. The wink didn't go unnoticed as a dark shade of pink invaded Lydia's cheeks and she lifted her glass to take a drink. Then the musician informed Norm of what they had planned on doing and walked away without another word. A sense of panic hit Lydia because she wasn't entirely sure what to do then and she was left looking beteeen the two. She wanted to talk with Norm, but she'd already agreed to going with the other contestant.<br/><br/>Pressing her lips together, she turned her full attention towards the older male and offered him an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, Norm... I already told him-" Her eyebrows lifted when she realized she didn't know his name and faltered a moment before blinking and regaining her composure. "I, uhm, already told him I'd go with him, so..." Her teeth gently nawed at her lip as a nervous habit and she averted her gaze before lifted it to focus on his shades. Glancing back towards the other man, her head snapped back to Norm with a hopeful smile. "Like he said, you can come with us! I'm not sure what we're going to do. Probably just talk, but I like talking." Lifting the glass to her lips and shut her eyes with a bright grin, "Even if you decide not to come, I promise to talk with you later! You do seem like an interesting fellow and I really like your hair."<br/><br/>She waved at him as she retreated in Yami's direction, turning around with a small hop. Her eyes focused on his and Lydia had to jog a little to catch up to him. The petite woman reached his side and a small gasp came from her as she took the living room in. The look of awe never left her face as she walked down the small set of stairs to her left and she set her glass down on large coffee table. As soon as that glass was out of her hands, Lydia was moving all about the room, inspecting everything.<br/><br/>"Oh, wowie!! Have you ever seen someplace so grand?"<br/><br/>Her hands clapped together silently as she hurriedly towards the open area, the smell of salt invading her senses the closer she got to the water. Her eyes instantly found the jacuzzi and they sparkled with excitement as she bounced on her feet. A bright smile spread across her lips as she turned fowards Yami, saying with just as much emotion, "There's a jacuzzi out here as well! We can eat food over here some evenings," Lydia had her hand on her cheeks and swayed back and forth before turning in another direction, towards the couch, "And we can all hang out on the couch and watch the sunset and sunrise." Spinning on her toes, she aimed a finger towards the deck and added, looking up at the sky, "And I might come out here at night and watch the stars. ...I might bring my paints or sketchbook and draw the scenery sometime, too."<br/><br/>Her fingers intertwined as she swung them in front of her hips, her right heel lifting as she wiggled her knee in a cute stance, not realized she'd done it. She did a double take with the bed and a glint of mischief filled her eyes and she glanced towards Yami with some hesitation. It didn't take the woman long to do what she was thinking. Lydia ran and hopped on the bed with her arms splayed out and she giggled when her body bounced just a little. Legs kicking back and forth as she inspected the top of the bed, as well as the tan curtains, she hummed a moment.<br/><br/>Pressing her hands against the comforter, she pushed herself up and focused her gaze on Yami, saying, "Oh! I didn't introduce myself. I'm sorry..." The heat returned to her cheeks as she shut her eyes a moment with a small shake of her head. "I-I mean, my name isn't sorry. That's kind of silly..."<br/><br/>Clearing her throat, she stood, fixed the wrinkles in the bed, and straightened out her shirt some as she briskly walked towards Yami and she held her hands behind her back as she peered up at him with a smile. "My name is Lydia Wales. Some of my friends call me 'Sweets' but, ah..." She glanced down at her feet and fiddled with the end of her shirt. "My friend, Rowan, tells me that's more of a pet name and I shouldn't tell others to call me that..." She nodded with a look that showed her slight regret, "...Just like I did. Uhhm- You can just ignore- Ah, I mean... forget that I said that. If you want. I-"<br/><br/>Lydia finally covered her face with an embarrassed noise and turned from him andbstsrted walking towards the couch, mumbling, "N-Nevermind..."<br/><br/>"What's your name?"<br/><br/>Lydia placed one of her hands on the back of the couch and leaned forward with a small grunt, reaching for her glass without thinking. One of her feet lifted and it rose higher the closer her hand reached for the glass that was clearly too far away from her small form. Letting out a defeated sigh, she pushed herself away from the couch and walked around towards the staircase, adding, "You don't have to tell me your name if you don't want to... I don't mind making up nickna-"<br/><br/>Her entire attention had been focused on the other contestant thst she hadn't noticed there were two more steps and a high-pitched yelp came from her as she tripped and missed the last two steps entirely. Landing on the floor with a grunt, pain his her palms, elbow, and lower side. The heat really spread in her ears and cheeks then. How embarrassing was that?!<br/>She had just tripped on her own feet and unfortunately for Lydia, she knew that wasn't going to be the first time she'd do that on the show. It certainly wouldn't be the last, either. Quickly pushing herself up in a seated position, a bark of laughter filled the empty room and Lydia covered her mouth as she tried to get herself to stop laughing. "Whoops..! I..." She giggled as she shook her head and covered her face again. "I didn't mean to... to do that!" She said in between her fit of laughter and she glanced up at Yami in between her fingers. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry you had to see that..!"