{ An indie selective and private Lydia Martin roleplay blog, tracking the tag: bravexbanshee. the images and the character are not mine.}
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” I guess I am. You should — your presence makes this place much more fun. It will keep me entertained, Lydia. Trust me. “
( he’s positive he’s grinning like a bloody idiot, but he’d not change it, honestly. he liked to spend time with lydia, she seemed like she needed a friend right now, &if he could be classed as that, or anything more, then he’d be a happy man. )
” Alright, I asked Stiles. “
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❝ There’s only so much home- work that I can do but this street does go two ways. You can return the favor. ❞
{she is also totally not above fishing for info. information is one of her few vices, unfortunately. she looked at him through her lashes and finally winked at him.}
❝ Now, why would you ask Stiles about my favorite kind of coffee? I could have settled for the station’s. ❞
