[ Because she doesn't know Cassie is there yet, because she's been keeping to herself in the area she found. Because getting this comment is bizarre, quite frankly, and Diana doesn't want to fight in public. ]
[Oh. Right. Duh. Diana's username is fairly self explanatory, but Cassie forgot hers wasn't. She just assumed Diana knew she was here and was avoiding her, and was trying to give her space in return.
hm. good point. ... i don't know. ... what i do know is that i'm not making coffee for anyone who doesn't ask nicely. people are surprisingly tetchy about their caffeinated beverages.
[She hesitates a moment before sending this next text, but Diana isn't being weird about this or anything so, she figures, there's no reason for her to be weird about it either.]
[ It's about five or six minutes before Cassie gets the reply, although her text is marked 'Seen' for all five minutes of those. Diana's not sure how to respond. Part of her is glad she has people she knows here, that she's not alone, but the other part — she'd wanted to get away for a reason. Needed to, in fact. ]
Maybe next time.
[ And then: ]
I mean it. I'm glad you're here, Cassie. I just need a little more time.
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Who are you?
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Oops.]
... Sorry, I thought you knew I was here.
It's Cassie.
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Where are you?
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[She hesitates a moment before sending this next text, but Diana isn't being weird about this or anything so, she figures, there's no reason for her to be weird about it either.]
do you wanna come join?
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Maybe next time.
[ And then: ]
I mean it. I'm glad you're here, Cassie. I just need a little more time.