when Lydia wasn’t around her besties, Kitty and Tuesday, she would always come to your place to gossip and talk trash about the other dolls that she or you didn’t like. She was at your place like usual, sitting on the couch talking as you sat across from her, listening as you ate a snack

“And then I was like ‘girl you can’t go talking like that and not expect to be caught!’ Am I right?” she asked, laughing at the ridiculousness of the gossip she was telling you