[It does make sense, at least enough that she can see where Solomon is coming from. It's true that humans were frightened by what they couldn't understand...but then why had people been so accepting of Saya instead of her? Sure, Diva knows the answer - Saya had been raised a prim and proper Lady. Of course out of the two of them she'd be the one to be preferred.
Tired of being upright Diva decides to flop back onto the roof, Solomon's jacket still around her shoulders, hair splayed and falling every which way around her. Sure, she can see up Solomon's nose from this position but otherwise it's a decent view.
The stars are pretty, at least.]
Were you afraid when I turned you? Was it something you wanted?
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[It does make sense, at least enough that she can see where Solomon is coming from. It's true that humans were frightened by what they couldn't understand...but then why had people been so accepting of Saya instead of her? Sure, Diva knows the answer - Saya had been raised a prim and proper Lady. Of course out of the two of them she'd be the one to be preferred.
Tired of being upright Diva decides to flop back onto the roof, Solomon's jacket still around her shoulders, hair splayed and falling every which way around her. Sure, she can see up Solomon's nose from this position but otherwise it's a decent view.
The stars are pretty, at least.]
Were you afraid when I turned you? Was it something you wanted?