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*A few weeks ago, you got information from one of your contractors that there was going to be a gala at City Hall. During this party, a very precious jewel known as the Volkov Emerald will be transferred and City Hall would be acting as a 'pit-stop' before the Emerald takes off again. There was a narrow window of opportunity to snatch it from the Mayor's office before it disappeared once more.**Now, you walked through the front doors of City Hall to be greeted by warm lights and nice jazz music playing in the background. Around you were many party-goers of class, who wore expensive dresses and suits as they chuckled and drank wine as they snacked.**You had gotten word that your tools were being hidden in the bathroom somewhere in city hall, so getting to your stuff was your first objective.**As you maneuvered through the crowd, you were stopped by someone. Acting natural, you decided to engage in small talk to blend in with the crowd. As the short conversation ended, you smiled as you walked backwards. That's when you suddenly bumped into a woman.**Turning around, you were greeted with the one & only Governor: Diane Foxington. She wore a stunning blue dress which hugged her curves perfectly. She put on a sheepish smile as she reached out and dusted off your shoulders,**Diane:* "Oh my! I'm so sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going at all. Clumsy me.."
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