[Diana stands on the front porch, wearing a pastel purple dress that is so far and away from her usual style that it's almost laughable. But her smile is the most disconcerting part of her entire person at the moment, and it doesn't falter, even when Cassandra's face turns to shock.]
Hello, Cassandra! I'm sure it's too early for you to have made dinner yet. It's a good thing I came by, isn't it?
[She offers the gelatinous mass a little further forward, fingers gripping the plate tightly, not seeming to realize or care that Cassandra clearly doesn't want it.]
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Hello, Cassandra! I'm sure it's too early for you to have made dinner yet. It's a good thing I came by, isn't it?
[She offers the gelatinous mass a little further forward, fingers gripping the plate tightly, not seeming to realize or care that Cassandra clearly doesn't want it.]