Diana & Sif
Diana wasn't the same woman she'd been before being turned into a teenager, but that was okay. She'd come to terms with each and every thing that had happened to her and, in all honesty, was happy with her life right now. She had a good job that left her feeling like she helped people, the opportunity to consistently train with a variety of superpowered individuals, a ward whom she adored, and a relationship with Bruce that worked for the both of them. All in all, she was content and counted herself lucky. Not everyone was in a similar situation.
She arrived at the bonfire simply dressed in jeans and a sweater. She had no need for anything heavier than that, especially as she got closer to the fire. With hot cider in hand, it was warm and cozy, peaceful in a way. Even with the others around, it felt good to be out and about. When she caught sight of Sif, she smiled widely and made her way over to her friend and coworker.
"It is good to see you outside of work," Diana greeted, holding her hand out to clasp forearms. "How has your holiday season been?"