((::smacks herself for being slow!::))
Diana smiled slightly, attempting to put the girl at ease. "Well, now, that depends on the magic and the curse," she offered, genially. "But first, this is Los Angeles." She looked the girl over, a bit belatedly, an uneasiness setting her instincts aflame at the girl's chosen mode of dress. Lovely, but...outdated wasn't quite the term. Anachronistic, perhaps. "It's a rather large city, in California." Diana didn't add more; if the girl was fully aware of Los Angeles, she would feel Diana was patronizing her. But if she wasn't, then that was another problem entirely. "I'm Diana, by the way."