[Diego sees the post, and there's an instant wash of a thick coat of guilt trying to stick to every part of him. He'd made her a promise he failed, completely, to follow through on. Not that the promise would have stopped this from happening, the two things are only tangentially related because they both involve Cho. Doesn't stop it from sliding across him like molasses.
But he boxes it up, sets it aside and hits the button to respond to the familiar voice on the post.]
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But he boxes it up, sets it aside and hits the button to respond to the familiar voice on the post.]
I'll come with you. [Beat.] I know her.