"Here you are, sir. These are my reccomendations for your thesis. Copy machine and scanners are to your right, okay?" A tall, dark skinned woman in a conservative suit handed over a large stack of books to a patron. She could feel her phone buzzing in her pocket, but she waited until the man was long gone before she checked it. When she read the message, a slow, dangerous smile twisted her mouth. A mission- perfect. She was just starting to get bored.

Luckily, her shift was about over. She shelved books, dusted counters, sold used novels and handed out paper bookmarks to kindergartners. All the while, her mind work, putting together equipment lists in her head. It made the time pass quicker, and by the time her shift was over, she was ready to start truly preparing. She messaged an equipment list to the deck, and then logged herself into the mission. The Queen of Diamonds was on board.