Seras
The time passed like a blur for Seras, with Noriko and the newcomer, oddly enough that same man he'd seen with that robot-lady from earlier, heading off under instructions from Vanguard and the metal man himself heading off in a different direction. Deciding that she didn't particularly feel like following Vanguard, Seras made her way back to her apartment to grab a new button-up to replace the torn one. With no real way to hide the shadow arm, the vampire decided that she might as well make use of it and flew home.
Whilst she was changing into the new shirt, a familiar buzzing registered. Picking the phone up with her shadow arm, Seras quickly answered it.
Probably the mage. I doubt the police want me back, and I'm pretty sure nobody else was scouting me.
"Hello," Seras said, "Noriko, I'm guessing?"