Stone Circle I'm too young to go to jail

I'm realizing how much of a bitch Dianne is the more I write her, lmao.

She was relieved that the man seemed to accept both of her answers and wouldn't press for any more. It felt strange to be called "miss", but that just seemed to be an idiosyncrasy of his. Of all the idiosyncrasies he could have, that one was probably the least irritating. Realizing he hadn't introduced himself yet, she asked, And what is your name? Shortly afterwards, a dark-pelted girl approached. She looked even younger than herself, and far more bubbly at that. She'd probably end up getting on her nerves.

"What's up?" The girl asked. Dianne figured the man would explain everything to her, so she kept silent.