[She can't help but be relieved when she takes a seat; Diana really hadn't wanted to take anyone to the hospital today. She glances at the bartender, impatient for the water, but brings her attention back to the woman before her as she starts to speak.
Her brows raise slightly at the comparison, but after a moment of thought, she nods in agreement.]
I know what you mean.
[It's a very apt description, actually, and just serves to solidify her suspicion that she might be one of the new displaced. The water finally arrives, and she flashes a smile at the person behind the bar before gesturing to the glass.]
There's your oasis. Hopefully it will help you feel better.
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Her brows raise slightly at the comparison, but after a moment of thought, she nods in agreement.]
I know what you mean.
[It's a very apt description, actually, and just serves to solidify her suspicion that she might be one of the new displaced. The water finally arrives, and she flashes a smile at the person behind the bar before gesturing to the glass.]
There's your oasis. Hopefully it will help you feel better.