Room 509

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This time around, Diana had actually managed to answer her cell phone before it rang 25 times. It helped that the phone sounded extremely displeased with life and Diana and wanted to be picked up immediately. It also helped that Samuel had been lying on the phone and jumped up about five feet when it rang.

"Hello?"

"And you actually decided to call me?"

"That wasn't my fault!"

"Look, they fixed the bridge and there was no lasting damage to the boat."

"A little bit of physical therapy and he was fine!"

"No, no no no no no, I want to come!"

"Okay, I'll be there as soon as I can."

After hanging up, Diana began to toss clothes, cat items, and other random items into her bag.

"Where to this time?" Samuel asked, jumping into the bag after everything was inside.

"New York." Diana replied. "Remember Roger?"

Samuel snorted his yes.

"He needs help."

"Did he actually say that?" Samuel checked.

"No." Diana admitted. "But it's what he meant."

At the causeway, a taxi was already waiting, the driver lost and trying to find his way back to the airport. Diana smiled. Inside her pocket was exact change for a ride to the state boarder.

[ooc: I'm gone for a few days, and so's Diana. Broadcastable, but not open for interaction since I'm not even packed yet.]