[She follows Lydia toward the exit, keeping her eye on the giant monsters looking to eat her, but also careful to stay behind Lydia and watch her out of the corner of her eye. You will never catch Lucretia turning her back on this lich for even a second. Hell. To the. Nah.
She's also listing off people in her head as she hears their descriptions. Some which make sense--Taako, Merle, even Angus. Some which do not--Lup (Lup, fucking Lup is here? LUP?) and Magnus. Oh, Magnus.
Lucretia stops just at the exit to this place. It's too much to hope right now that Lydia is telling the truth, that her friends are here, including the ones she thought were lost. It's far, far to much to hope that she isn't just lying right to her goddamn face like this is some kind of game. Everything was always a game where Lydia was concerned.
Well. Two can play at that.]
Ah, well that's certainly interesting. I have only the vaguest idea of how I got here, so I'm not even going to try to understand how they did. Or how you did....Couldn't help but notice you didn't mention your--friend, from Wonderland. Isn't he here? Oh, what was his name?
[She knows his damn name. Both their names might as well be imprinted on the backs of her eyelids for what they did to her, and to her traveling companion. And to so, so many others she's never met.
So yeah, she remembers Edward, but she admittedly doesn't know much about what they were or why they ran Wonderland together. She just hopes the remark stings enough to get Lydia to speak with her on the level.]
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She's also listing off people in her head as she hears their descriptions. Some which make sense--Taako, Merle, even Angus. Some which do not--Lup (Lup, fucking Lup is here? LUP?) and Magnus. Oh, Magnus.
Lucretia stops just at the exit to this place. It's too much to hope right now that Lydia is telling the truth, that her friends are here, including the ones she thought were lost. It's far, far to much to hope that she isn't just lying right to her goddamn face like this is some kind of game. Everything was always a game where Lydia was concerned.
Well. Two can play at that.]
Ah, well that's certainly interesting. I have only the vaguest idea of how I got here, so I'm not even going to try to understand how they did. Or how you did....Couldn't help but notice you didn't mention your--friend, from Wonderland. Isn't he here? Oh, what was his name?
[She knows his damn name. Both their names might as well be imprinted on the backs of her eyelids for what they did to her, and to her traveling companion. And to so, so many others she's never met.
So yeah, she remembers Edward, but she admittedly doesn't know much about what they were or why they ran Wonderland together. She just hopes the remark stings enough to get Lydia to speak with her on the level.]