[She does find it a bit odd that the chief of police isn't as disgustingly cheerful as the rest of the higher-ups in the town, and she makes a mental note to have a conversation with him at the earliest opportunity. He might have some answers--or he might at least give her a sip of whatever is in his flask.
Her gaze rounds on the young woman beside her, and she can't help but nod, cracking a bit of a smile.]
A warning would have been nice. We could have followed suit.
[Honestly, it's all way too kitsch for her taste now, but she remembers a time when she'd have loved this kind of thing. Belatedly, she notices the staring, and decides that perhaps an introduction is in order.]
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Her gaze rounds on the young woman beside her, and she can't help but nod, cracking a bit of a smile.]
A warning would have been nice. We could have followed suit.
[Honestly, it's all way too kitsch for her taste now, but she remembers a time when she'd have loved this kind of thing. Belatedly, she notices the staring, and decides that perhaps an introduction is in order.]
I'm Diana.