[center][i][b]Diamond - Dorm[/b][/i][/center]
Diamond turned around to face the door when she heard it opening and very nearly dropped her mug. Her heart paused for a few beats before resuming at the pace of an Olympic athlete. Old instincts very nearly kicked in and she almost bailed out through the closed window. Cold sweat rushed out on the back on her head and neck and her breathing turned shallow and quick. Her shadow shivered behind her, starting to creep up her legs without her notice, consent or command.

Before her panic attack could take root though, Cobalt came back bearing a bittersweet news. The police was here to indeed take one of them into custody, just not Diamond. She mentally kicked herself - of course it would have been the street thug being caught, not her. She never looked twice the same on any job in the first place, how would they have found her? Not to mention this was Valian police asking, not an Atlesian soldier.

Shadow returning to normal, Diamond went over to her closet and dug up one thing. A simple business card, plain white with ornate black letters. Turning back, she walked over to Cobalt and handed the card to him. "Call here. Don't talk to anyone until you do. The bill's taken care of." she informed, before pulling him to a hug, "And call me if you need to break out." she whispered so the police wouldn't overhear before letting go of him.

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