A familiar face comes into view as Lydia Martin blinks down at him where he is lying on the floor, confusion pulling her brows together even as she looks relieved at seeing a familiar face.
Then she reaches down to grab his hands, tugging gently as she tries to get him up but she has no idea if she'll be able to. She is strong, probably stronger than people realize but if he's dead weight? Biting back a little grunt, she tugs again. "What are you doing here and what you are doing on the floor??"
Drinks
A familiar face comes into view as Lydia Martin blinks down at him where he is lying on the floor, confusion pulling her brows together even as she looks relieved at seeing a familiar face.
Then she reaches down to grab his hands, tugging gently as she tries to get him up but she has no idea if she'll be able to. She is strong, probably stronger than people realize but if he's dead weight? Biting back a little grunt, she tugs again. "What are you doing here and what you are doing on the floor??"