Diana was tired. It had been one week since she had the seal applied to her back, the voice of Nue having filled her soul with a fear she held for just one person. Six days since Diana had dealt the final blow to the beast, the memory of that beheading still in the forefront of her mind. Five days since Irene was permanently brought online, her original purpose as well as her siblings no longer needed for the job at hand. Three days since she had met with that Aburame cook, his food having brought forth memories and techniques from her past she had once tried to bury. Two days from having an existential crisis at the fact she didn't know who she was anymore; again. One day since she resolved herself once more, having more important duties to those that were alive in the here and now.
It was now thirty minutes until she had to meet with Councilor Chen, of whom she did not like, but had made an agreement with. For nearly the past year she had been keeping with his agreement, making sure to not reveal any of it to the public. Those that did know had a modified Curse Tongue seal on them so that they wouldn't be able to reveal the black budget works, and those who didn't have the seal on them were those Diana could trust till the end of her days. Currently, Diana was making her way to the Tsuchikage Complex, followed by Titania and Irene. While they were all attending for the report that was going to be given to Chen, Diana still had to deliver the monthly report of her clans, Titania had been requested to file some forms in regards to Iwatomic's public business expenses, and Irene there to learn from Titania in case something happened to the both of them; hence hence the three of them arriving early.
Checking in with Chen's secretary after Diana had dropped off her clan reports, she'd wait for her two companions to finish up their own work while she waited for the appointed meeting time, pulling out a trashy romance novel and paging through it. Tired, stressed, or even on the brink of passing out, they were just one of those thing that helped calm her mind whenever she needed to pass the time.
It was now thirty minutes until she had to meet with Councilor Chen, of whom she did not like, but had made an agreement with. For nearly the past year she had been keeping with his agreement, making sure to not reveal any of it to the public. Those that did know had a modified Curse Tongue seal on them so that they wouldn't be able to reveal the black budget works, and those who didn't have the seal on them were those Diana could trust till the end of her days. Currently, Diana was making her way to the Tsuchikage Complex, followed by Titania and Irene. While they were all attending for the report that was going to be given to Chen, Diana still had to deliver the monthly report of her clans, Titania had been requested to file some forms in regards to Iwatomic's public business expenses, and Irene there to learn from Titania in case something happened to the both of them; hence hence the three of them arriving early.
Checking in with Chen's secretary after Diana had dropped off her clan reports, she'd wait for her two companions to finish up their own work while she waited for the appointed meeting time, pulling out a trashy romance novel and paging through it. Tired, stressed, or even on the brink of passing out, they were just one of those thing that helped calm her mind whenever she needed to pass the time.