[ A beat. She squeezes Allison's hand, staring into her eyes and drumming up a soft smile that strains her cheeks. She nods, pulling her lips between her teeth to try and control her expression more. After a beat, she gets it together and looks towards the door. Casual. ]
Well. [ Releasing Allison's hand, Lydia brushes hair away from her own face. ] Nothing says support like Breaking Bad on Netflix. [ She gets to her feet. ] Let me show you the rec room.
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Well. [ Releasing Allison's hand, Lydia brushes hair away from her own face. ] Nothing says support like Breaking Bad on Netflix. [ She gets to her feet. ] Let me show you the rec room.