[center][b][i]Diamond - Dorm[/i][/b][/center]
"I sincerely doubt any of you want to be related to me in any way or form." Diamond blown a raspberry at the two easily offended guys. Wolfing down the rest of the meal she set to stand on her own two feet, something she wasn't particularly keen on doing, but since she was up already... "Right, I'll go make a coffee before my stunning morning personality earns me a broken jaw." she snickered.

A minute later Diamond's mood was considerably better after ingesting some of the dark brown all-fix. "Well, if we're doing this, would any of you object to going somewhere out? I am kind of tired of the same arena. And frankly, I do not particularly fancy trying to dodge that devil's child of a meat cleaver and aircraft cannon you use all day with nothing to duck behind." A bothersome thought about what she would do if indeed she happened onto such situation in a real firefight wormed it's way into her mind, but Diamond told her subconscious to shove it. "I might have something against that I want to try but it'S pure theory at this point."

Looking in Oswald's direction as she took another sip, she had a thought: "Should I pack something along the lines of a drawing board? I saw you working on something - I can't fathom what it was, from afar and the size of it it looked like something that might have been of use on the bloody tank - If you'd like work on it some more since you'll be sitting most of the day anyway?" she suggested.

Finding her scroll she sent a quick text to Emerald about their plans if she wanted to catch up to them and started fishing in her closet for some training wear.

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