While Lydia's glad to know that Allison is fine, she's not entirely convinced that Allison is fine. This place is a lot to take in and the last time she'd been here, Allison had been so caught up in the party line, that it took a bit of doing to get her to draw the line between reality and the bullshit they'd fed her in her orientation. It had been a little tiring and a lot emotional and Lydia's really hoping that she doesn't have to do that again.
They move through the sea of jumpsuits until the number of people surrounding them thins out significantly and Lydia's headed down the corridor that'll lead them to Specials HQ. Lydia stops several yards away from the door and looks around to make sure they're not being followed and then she leads Allison the rest of the way forward and pushes open the door to HQ, leading Allison inside only to be greeted by her PetBot, Gucci.
"Hi, baby, go lay down," she tells him and the little robot lowers its head with disappointment that she isn't as excited to see it as it is to see her and then it wanders off to lay in a little corner of the room.
Lydia nods and gives a little shrug as she heads to the beat up sofa and drops heavily down onto it, leaving space for Allison to join her. "That's debatable and entirely depends on the day, but on the whole? Yeah, I'm okay. I've been better. ...but I've also been a lot worse," she replies and it isn't really clear if she's talking about experiences back home...or experiences in this place. Mostly, because Lydia's not actually sure which she's talking about, either. "...your 'glitches,' what's the last thing you remember?"
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They move through the sea of jumpsuits until the number of people surrounding them thins out significantly and Lydia's headed down the corridor that'll lead them to Specials HQ. Lydia stops several yards away from the door and looks around to make sure they're not being followed and then she leads Allison the rest of the way forward and pushes open the door to HQ, leading Allison inside only to be greeted by her PetBot, Gucci.
"Hi, baby, go lay down," she tells him and the little robot lowers its head with disappointment that she isn't as excited to see it as it is to see her and then it wanders off to lay in a little corner of the room.
Lydia nods and gives a little shrug as she heads to the beat up sofa and drops heavily down onto it, leaving space for Allison to join her. "That's debatable and entirely depends on the day, but on the whole? Yeah, I'm okay. I've been better. ...but I've also been a lot worse," she replies and it isn't really clear if she's talking about experiences back home...or experiences in this place. Mostly, because Lydia's not actually sure which she's talking about, either. "...your 'glitches,' what's the last thing you remember?"