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[hr][b]Location:[/b] University Library Top Floor
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[color=D5FF00]"I'm glad I got here safely as well. Thought the cops would keep me confined to the apartment and I'd have to climb out through the window or something. Good thing too, I never really learned how."[/color] Mali's tone was jovial, well as jovial as she got, but the subtext of her words and body language indicated that she was only half-joking. The pep she carried in her expression quickly melted away, replaced by irritation. [color=D5FF00]"For real though, next time you want to give directions like that over the phone, give me a bit of warning beforehand. I almost took the wrong bus on two different occasions. You could've been standing here while I wandered around the city for hours."[/color] Mali sighed, blowing some hair out of her face.

[color=D5FF00]"Not really the kind of book I would have read during my little free time when I was in university, but to each their own. If you want to talk somewhere else and know a better place, lead the way. I don't know Justice's city plans."[/color] Mali raised a well-muscled arm towards the library's staircase. Part of her wondered what the point was in bringing her here if they were just going to move a different place immediately, but if she asked she would probably get some explanation about security or something at best or a non-answer at worst.

Whatever the case was, she had made it here without real issue, and from the sound of things she was about to get sucked into a bunch of bullshit despite trying her darnedest to avoid it. She had decided earlier that she would just roll with the punches, and that seemed like all she really could do at this point.