Cash shrugged at Diana's reasoning and allowed himself to be led back to the table. He sighed, knowing once more about the looks they were getting, especially with Diana pregnant. She wasn't showing an insane amount. Of course it was somewhat noticible. The only thing he minded about the weight gain was that it got others attention more. Diana seemed oblivious of course. 

Oblivious but happy. Even with a nose bleed she seemed to not mind at all. But that was Diana. She could make herself happy when she wanted to. Or, she was a very good actress. Cash let go of Diana's hand when they were seated and ran a hand through his hair. It was still awkward for him to be sitting here, with his wife, with his pregnant wife. Though he was mostly use to the idea by now - of her as his wife, not the baby - he knew it would still take him some time to completely be use to it.

"Sure...I'm sure they do." Cash stopped a server and ordered Diana what she wanted, and then ordered himself a butterbeer and nothing else. As they waited, Diana launched herself into conversation. Cash was trying to decide whether it was because she was lonely living by herself, or if she really did just talk alot. He didn't mind. The more she spoke, the less he had to say...though, that meant more things for him to comment on.

He raised a brow. "She did?" he asked. His mother hadn't mentioned it to him in his letters that she had brought some of his things over. He nodded though. "I'm sure she could help you." His mother would love to help and dote on Diana as much as she could.  Cash let out a sigh and a nod and leaned back in his seat. "Ya, school's almost done." He wasn't sure how he felt about that. Upon her asking how school was, though, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"School would be better if I did have one Archie Grayson following me around." He paused before adding, trying not to be angry about it, "did you really not think I would notice." Cash shook his head. "Call him off...please. It's really unnecessary, Diana."

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