Lydia had been moping on the roof, grumbling to herself. If her father hadn't have gotten married, she wouldn't have left, which meant she wouldn't be cursed and be able to terrorize the living daylights out of Breathers. Now, even when a Breather who could see and hear her knows her name he pushed her away too. Literally. "You're invisible when you're me." She said softly to herself before a shiver ran over her. 

Her yellow green eyes lit up as she appeared on the staircase to see the guy who could see her. He was calling her name. "Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy. I'm so glad you've come around. You are not going to regret this!" She cheered, grinning cheshirely.