The rest of her afternoon went rather dull - not that Diamond would complain. As soon as she vacated the library, her steps took her outside rather hastily, her fingers itching for the cigarette. She hated to admit it, but the task of quitting this particular vice might be harder than it looked. To her great displeasure the smoke burned up all too quickly, but she managed to restrain herself to only one with the aid of a bag of chips that blissfully kept her hands and mouth busy as she returned to their room.

As she walked by, she stopped to check the board in the main hall. Out of curiosity she took a look at the missions roster, knowing Friday would have them on one. Mostly they seemed dull and offered pathetic little in cash payout, but one did catch her eye due to the overseer. She figured it could never hurt to make contacts in a company like the SDC - as long as they didn't dig too much in her background.

She returned to the dorm, wanting to just lie down and sleep off the strain the classes put on her. Whoever was composing their schedule was a sadist, putting all of the physically exerting classes into a single day. And the day after the initiation too!

Passing through the door she took one look around the room and nodded a greeting before making a beeline for her bed, collapsing on it with a sigh of relief. Overhearing Marcus talk about the missions brought her earlier inspection to mind. "Hey boss, take a look at this." she said, fetching her scroll and sending him a link to the convoy escort. "Good credits, pays well, and seems fit for your... unique equipment." she suggested.