[Lydia straddles his lap without hesitation and looks down at him, studying him even though she keeps her expression passive. He's being honest, she can tell, but it's... weird. She needs to figure out why exactly he's not feeling like himself.
She lifts her hands to his shoulders and rests them behind his neck, cocking her head as a slight pout appears on her lips.]
Did Scott do something? Is he giving you a hard time?
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[Lydia straddles his lap without hesitation and looks down at him, studying him even though she keeps her expression passive. He's being honest, she can tell, but it's... weird. She needs to figure out why exactly he's not feeling like himself.
She lifts her hands to his shoulders and rests them behind his neck, cocking her head as a slight pout appears on her lips.]
Did Scott do something? Is he giving you a hard time?