"Driving it is, then," Lydia agrees with a warm smile as she places the other half of their check on the table with a tip in addition.
Lydia packs her purse up again and pushes herself to her feet. "Shall we?" she asks and while she'd normally hold out an arm with a coy little grin, instead Lydia just nods toward the door. Not all is lost, at least. Maybe a friendship can be built here instead.
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Lydia packs her purse up again and pushes herself to her feet. "Shall we?" she asks and while she'd normally hold out an arm with a coy little grin, instead Lydia just nods toward the door. Not all is lost, at least. Maybe a friendship can be built here instead.
"Ready when you are."