"Well, in all honesty, it has been centuries -literal centuries- since I've properly frightened a Breather. I need to get back into the swing of things to make sure I'm not rusty, ya dig?" She replied, plucking a spider off its web before nonchalantly popping it into her mouth. 

"Any Breather will do, really. Neighbors, your granny, hell even a-" She explained before the doorbell rang throughout the house. 

"Girl Scouts!" An all too cheery voice announced. Lydia's eyes flashed brightly at the sound. 

"Ah, my first victim...to make sure I still got it, that is." She said.