[ Diva's curled up on the beach, taking a moment to sulk enjoy the evening air. This was supposed to be fun. Not.. No matter. They'll get exactly what they deserve. ]
[ hearing a quiet footstep nearby, she lifts up her head, appearing out of the hollow of sand she had made for herself. ]
Wolfram? [ she sits up straighter. Perhaps... No. Wolfram wouldn't disappoint her. He hadn't lied to her, yet. ]</small.