Lydia hadn't expected the hand, or the friendly-sounding voice that accompanied it. She simply stared up at him for a moment before reaching her own hand out to take his, letting his leverage help as she pushed herself back up.
"I tripped." Although frightened she was - dark and fog was never a combination that kept many nerves at ease. "But I'm okay. Thanks."
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"I tripped." Although frightened she was - dark and fog was never a combination that kept many nerves at ease. "But I'm okay. Thanks."