Melissa stifles a giggle behind her hand.  "Well...  it might be a bit much, yes.  Let's try one of the others.  Also, the tan is a definite must, not that I am one to talk.  My pool shirt blocks most of my sun."  This was odd, Diane almost seemed vulnerable and unsure of herself.. like a real person.  Maybe she wasn't the cold, cocky witch Melissa had always taken her for.