"I have been, too," Caitlin confesses as she takes the other woman's phone, typing her number and name into the contacts for her. She's really only been talking to, for the most part, people she already knew, at least in passing, from home. There have been a couple of exceptions, of course, but she certainly could use some female friends. Lord knows she misses having Iris around.

Handing the phone back, Caitlin gives Diana a warm smile. "Definitely let me know when you have that gala figured out. I'll send you a text sometime soon to get together for coffee, once I finish getting settled into my new job. Is that okay?"