“Hey, RiRi,” Diana replied, taking a seat opposite Rita’s. Rita was one of the people who called Diana ‘Dee’ or ‘D.D.’ because ‘Diana’ sounded too princess-y, and apparently Diana was the opposite of that. If she saw Diana when she lived like a princess, under her parents protection and everything...actually she wouldn’t. Because if Diana still lived like that, she would never have come to meet someone like Rita, because her parents would never let her go to a concert on her own, and probably would not have let her buy tickets that were not VIP or VVIP. Yeah.
The two finally caught up to speed, and breakfast time was almost over. Rita tossed some flirty comments at the way Diana was dressed, like she was teasing her or something and Diana flirted right back but she did it in a not so subtle way, it made Rita blush.
“Geez, can you make it less obvious?” was the nervous response she got. This made them both laugh. Diana paid for the both of them, which Rita was not very happy about, but Diana did not do it often anyways because she already learnt the result of doing that the hard way.
Unfortunately, Rita had a job to attend to around noon and she wanted to get ready for it. Which was a bummer, because D had wanted to spend more time with her. Not because she was lonely, but because she was bored. Now that her company was leaving, she decided to go make some money herself. She headed to the request board in town and browsed through the many different colorful fliers pinned to the board.
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