She pulled her phone from her coat and dialed a number, settling back with a sigh.
"Afterlife Research Division." A female voice answered with velvet professionalism.
"This is Ayana, S-rank. Sadly, I need to inform you that Agent Tihn Jus was gravely injured tonight."
There was a slight pause of comprehension, then, "I'll tell his superior. Thank you, Miss Ayana. We'll be in touch." The line clicked dead before she had a chance to hang up her end. The condition of the Agent was going to be a sticky thing, but they hadn't done anything wrong. There had been no reason for the creature to go after Tihn as it had. But on the other side, she was very glad it had chosen him over Mifa. She'd grown rather fond of her brash young partner. She is glad to know Mifa is still the same.
