they thought we were a couple. / from malia!
lydia's head snaps up at malia's words, pink dusting her cheeks as she realizes what that might mean for their dynamic. "they did?" the redhead pretends to look disinterested, a sharp raise of her brow in feigned dismissal as she secretly gauges malia's features for any hint of satisfaction. that was the beautiful thing about the werecoyote - she was extremely expressive, what she was feeling could usually be seen on her face. her lovely face. lydia inwardly suppresses a groan, turning to offer malia a more than charming smile. "did they say anything else?"






