<div class="floatleft">(http://i43.tinypic.com/66fbtf.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Dianna L. Emerson</span></em></span><br/>Human<br/>Day 1, Early Evening<br/>Tagged: NPC Floyd and William<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Dianna looked at Floyd sideways, with half dis-content, and half pity. "I see." He had been sitting in front of this desert for so long, he couldn't even fathom it's vibrating power. 'Texas is different,' she thought. "Thanks, I'll scoot it over, then." She made way back to the car with a sense of urgency. The way he had used his words, it was honest, but it made her feel like an idiot. She still couldn't quite figure out why she hadn't just pulled straight into the gas pump.<br/><br/>As the Honda moved slowly, Dianna only needed to release the brakes. William's 4x4 parked itself behind her. She looked back to him, the vehicle seemed to have come from nowhere. Waving, she turned back around and parked the car so that Floyd could pump the gas. Exiting the car, she handed the shirtless man a twenty and a five, "That should do fine, thanks."<br/><br/>William caught her attention immediately. He was the only figure on the horizon with a presence of being. Her eyes focused on him and within a few seconds she was walking away from her car, and directly toward him. She wasn't sure why, but she trusted him more than she trusted Floyd. In reality, both of them were strangers, 'I probably should have just stayed in my car,' she thought. Taking a moment to look back at Floyd, she started quickly with an indirect attention on William. "I should probably have a truck... My Honda is too small, things i need it for." Dianna wasn't exactly sure of what she was getting at, only making conversation as safely as possible.