drunk on the good life

Lydia was pleased that the girl would go exploring with her. It would be nice to have some company for awhile and she felt better knowing she could help keep an eye on the youth. The girl bounded forward further into the caverns. "A secret? What secret is that?" She followed after the girl, encouraging her to go ahead and explore. Lydia scrambled over the rocky terrain before realizing she didn't know the girls name. "My name is Lydia by the way, what's yours?" She drank deep of the damp air in the cave, not knowing quite how to feel about the deep, dark space. Curiosity drove her deeper down despite the feelings of anxiety starting to bubble in her stomach.