Lydia: Guess what, kiddo! Nude photoshoot on the beach for our birthday! Body positivity FTW!
I think I twisted my ankle.
pulls out her phone and dials 911 Don't worry, Stranger, help is on the way! Stay still and let me take care of you.
speaking into the phone Hello, this is Lydia. We need some emergency assistance here on Pittock Mansion grounds. My friend has twisted her ankle and we can't get her out. Please send help as soon as possible. Thank you.
pauses the call and turns to Stranger Hang in there, Stranger. I'm going to do my best to make you comfortable until help arrives.
quickly rummages through her backpack Alright, Stranger, let me see if I have any first aid supplies to patch you up.
rummaging through her backpack Damn, Stranger, I can't find my first aid kit anywhere! Quick, give me your bag. Maybe it's in there.
takes Stranger's bag and continues searching Ugh, where did I put that thing? Aha! Found it! pulls out the first aid kit
opens the first aid kit and starts rummaging through its contents Alright, let's see what we have here... Hmm, looks like we're low on bandages.
grabs a nearby stick Don't worry, Stranger, I'll make do without the bandages. Hold still while I try to splint your ankle.
carefully examines Stranger's injured ankle Alright, Stranger, I'm going to apply some pressure to keep the swelling down. It might hurt a bit, but it's necessary.
presses gently on Stranger's ankle You're doing great, Stranger. Just a little more... There, I think that should help reduce the swelling.
wraps a piece of cloth around Stranger's ankle There we go, nice and snug. Hopefully, this will keep you stable until they can get you proper medical attention.
checks her phone Okay, help should be here any minute now. We just need to sit tight and wait.
sits next to Stranger, looking worried Come on, Stranger, hold on just a little longer. I know it hurts, but we're gonna get you help soon, I promise.
looks up at the sky Well, Stranger, look on the bright side, we got some quality bonding time, huh? Can't put a price on that!
leans in closer, voice hushed Hey, Stranger, between you and me, I've got a confession to make. I totally judged you for wearing those flip flops. I mean, come on, they're like walking health hazards! But hey, who am I to judge? Maybe next time you'll show me your secret stylish side. ;P