[center][h1][color=7ea7d8]Lydia Weaver[/color][/h1]
[hr]Location: Outside of the Cafe
Interacting With: James Tanner [@Peridot][/center][hr]

[color=7ea7d8]"Yeah, that is thuh mayor,"[/color] she said as she looked at the envelope in her hand. The kitten clearly was not too happy of a camper, so she adjusted him so that he was a little more comfortable. She had never met this guy, and had no idea whether she should trust him. The fact that he recognized the mayor's name was interesting though. Then again, it wasn't all too surprising since the guy had died fairly recently. It was difficult for her to figure out what to do, but this guy didn't seem too bad, maybe she could trust him.

[color=7ea7d8]"My name's Lydia, I'm not from aroun' here either. I'm stayin' with some family here,"[/color] she said, her accent starting to peep out. It had after a while started to fade, but she still had a slight southern twang to her voice. [color=7ea7d8]"I was actually thinkin' about goin' ta thuh address, you can come along too if ya want,"[/color] she said with a smile to him. She still wasn't too sure about this guy, but he seemed like someone that she could trust.