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Diana sat on the seat across from the girl and smiled, her face brightening up slightly from its teary predecessor. âI have no idea where Iâm going⊠Eight is my favourite number though, I could just take a gamble and get off at the eighth stop. See what my luck is.â Diana said with a weary laugh. âIâm Diana⊠Diana Wilton.â Even in her saddened state, Diana still knew her reputation preceded her, and for that reason, habitually used her full name.
Was the smile on her face making Juno feel better? Totally. She didnât do emotions well, especially those she doesnât know very well. Babies in supermarkets with their crocodile tears make her more uncomfortable than anything. She chuckles at Dianaâs words. âThat seems like a good idea, as long as itâs not somewhere shady.â The brunette nods her head. âJuno. Juno Carplynn.â She didnât expect Diana to know who she was, even if she was a wanna-be. âNice to meet you.â







