Dance with me

Diana went straight home after she met with Gerard. She was emotionally exhausted and just wanted everything to go back to the way they need to.

Tired, she walked into her room and slumped on the bed. "I wish I could just go to the time before the kidnapping. All this stress is making me older." she lamented.

Just then, Lucy came into the room with a tray. She had a warm smile on her face as usual and when Diana saw her there, she felt relieved.

"What more could be better than having you around?" Diana asked then chuckled.

"I heard you you came back not too long ago so I brought you some juice." Lucy placed the cup on the table and held the tray to her stomach.

"What would I do without you?" Diana joked around and took the glass from the table.

She drank the content but noticed paint on Lucy's hand. "Have you been off painting again?" She asked seemingly knowing Lucy too well.