[ the voice draws her attention immediately, and she turns to stare at him when he addresses her with so much familiarity, studying him with uncertainty for a moment before lydia manages to draw a reply out of her, although she can't hide being a little bit rattled since a 24 bluff isn't great for her ] He seems to know me, at least. [ there's a slight frown in her words, as she continues to scan his features for any hint of recognition. she's surprised by how unfriendly her own voice reflexively sounds as she says: ] I can't say the feeling is mutual.
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