{Diva is in the middle of practicing with one of her newest toys. She's sitting on the plane with a harp leaned against her, concentrating hard on the notes. She hasn't mastered this instrument, so occasionally the wrong string is plucked, but she's trying hard to create a lovely melody}
[Is busy committing those things to memory, so she almost misses the weirdness of the last one on the list.] H...Human blood? Does Diva-san mean when she gets a cut?
F-for misjudging you, Diva-san! I never would have meant to. I-I mean, you don't seem like the sort of person who would hurt people--I-I'm sure you don't!
U-um! [Grabs Diva's hand.] I have an idea, Diva-san! W-we could have a sleepover here--y-you wanted to know what it was like, yes? I-I could bring snacks, and we could play games--
Ah! I could invite Angela-san, too!
...oh, b-but you probably think that is a childish idea.
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[[Expected to be. XD]]
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U-um! [Grabs Diva's hand.] I have an idea, Diva-san! W-we could have a sleepover here--y-you wanted to know what it was like, yes? I-I could bring snacks, and we could play games--
Ah! I could invite Angela-san, too!
...oh, b-but you probably think that is a childish idea.
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