Lydia cast him sideways glances now and again, but for all that she'd steeled herself to come over here...she still wasn't sure how to address the situation itself. What she had to say would hurt, she knew that. God knew it was hurting her, ripping her apart inside, and it wasn't even her brother aiming it at her. Just her idol.
She nibbled at her lower lip, debating telling him nevermind, but...the consequences if Joseph acted would be far worse. Betrayal plus whatever that murderer had planned. She finally sighed, turning around to face him, leaning back against the counter and watching him with a slightly haunted expression.
"I overheard Arnold and Joseph talking. About why Arnold went back in time. About you."
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Date: 2010-05-23 04:59 pm (UTC)She nibbled at her lower lip, debating telling him nevermind, but...the consequences if Joseph acted would be far worse. Betrayal plus whatever that murderer had planned. She finally sighed, turning around to face him, leaning back against the counter and watching him with a slightly haunted expression.
"I overheard Arnold and Joseph talking. About why Arnold went back in time. About you."