June 11, 2012
Cory anxiously awaited her arrival. The muted colors of pink and blue on the collapsible partition suggested a sunset over the water. Behind it, Cory could make out the tips of a lush plant of some kind. He jumped slightly at the hiss of the doors. "Good evening, Cory," Diana said, making her way to the couch in front of him. "How are you?" "It's one of those days," Cory said. "You?" "I hear you," Diana replied. "That seems to be the general mood I'm getting from everyone today." She smiled as her chocolate brown eyes discreetly measured his mood.