𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚎 𝚃.

once the door closes, he sighs as he moves to sit on the bed. he would just sit for a moment before slowly moving to take a seat. he probably won't be sleeping either.

he takes a deep breath, hand coming up to wave at her. she did fine to him. "goodnight, diane. i'll, uh, see you in the morning." he says, rubbing the back of his neck.

Sienna offers a friendly smile as she shook Diane's hand. “ it’s a pleasure— and thank you for the coffee.”

he opts to lean up against a wall, looking over at her before his head shakes. "i think.. i think i'm good for now."

“ Have we met before?” Sienna asked, a little tilt to her head. Her face a look between puzzled and worry. She could have sworn Diane seemed familiar. “ I’m Sienna, by the way.”

It's just about time for an introduction...

simon slowly steps into the guest room, taking a long look around. his eyes eventually land back on the other. "thank you, again.. this, is all a lot."

Sienna paused for a moment, her thoughts wandered a bit: What brought her by ? How had she found her here ? Setting the mug down , she glanced up at Diana to get a good look at her. “ wait…” she said.

Fingers wrapping around the cup, his eyes drifting to the post it note on the table. Scanning it, and then glancing over towards her. He shifts, turning his body to match the movement of his head. "Fine. Talk. You've got my attention."

Her head snapped up, the aroma of coffee filling her lungs as she resists the urge to deeply inhale the scent of her favorite beverage. “ thank you! You are a life saver..”

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ . . .⠀and⠀i'm⠀𝓎𝘰͟𝑢𝑟𝑠.

How peculiar...

He stood there, for a brief moment. then looked away as he then nodded his head. “Oh, uh . no no thank you. just staring I guess.”

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