"You are so charming," Lydia's voice was dry, as she leaned it back on the edge of the tub. Ugh, I forgot my diet pepsi in the kitchen... "Oh really?" she murmured as he went on about the polluted air between them. "Well, I don't really talk to anyone, so, that's probably why..." she let out a sigh. Drunk as Adrian was, she might as well talk to him. She sat up a bit. "Yeah, I'm kind of a raging bitch all the time. I'm sorry about that. I've just always been a bitch." She put her arms back behind her on the arm rests. "I don't think I'll ever get the closure I want from Mythos... so... He's just a chicken shit." She startled at Adrian's last statement, his bold statement of sexual tension, and gave him an annoyed look. He really thinks my eyes are pretty? No. Drunken Adrian. Not the real thing. "I really don't think that we have any sexual tension. I mean, yeah, I might do more than my fair share of ogling but that's as far as it goes." The words were out of her mouth before she could think about them. Her eyes widened and she turned around to climb out. "... Ah, you know what, I'm really thirsty, and I forgot my drink in the kitchen."