[ Allison actually looks slightly horrified at the idea she has a thing with Sirius, and even starts to try and defend herself from that, uh, total and complete misunderstanding, but thinks better of it. Because she gets what Lydia's talking about, and she's not surprised. ] Right. I just—
[ And she pauses, trying to think of how to word it. ] I want you to be happy. And if that means not starting anything, I understand. [ She puts her hand over Lydia's on her shoulders. ] I also won't judge you if you focus on things you can find at home, even if it's just for a few hours.
[ Allison is also talking about dick. Delicately. ]
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[ And she pauses, trying to think of how to word it. ] I want you to be happy. And if that means not starting anything, I understand. [ She puts her hand over Lydia's on her shoulders. ] I also won't judge you if you focus on things you can find at home, even if it's just for a few hours.
[ Allison is also talking about dick. Delicately. ]