[ Lydia was stood on the doorstep waiting by the time that Stiles arrived, totally not dressed for the weather but the dress she'd been wearing when she arrived was not made for this weather either (not that it ever stopped her normally)
When Lydia heard the footsteps she looked up, and stepped down from the doorstep to walk along a little to meet him up the path ]
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When Lydia heard the footsteps she looked up, and stepped down from the doorstep to walk along a little to meet him up the path ]
Did you just run here?