12th May 2025, 9:17 AM
Bea locks eyes with Lommy and nods at her.
As Detective Bruno talks to the group Bea looks him over, noting that he could be hiding some serious fire power under his trench coat. She's thankful she was born with enough common sense to not mess with the ashes, a tern talking to might've been the least of her worries.
Bea grimaces at the stink of alcohol and the handling of her boss. She realizes making an ugly face at someone that possibly carries guns and is possible intoxicated is most likely not the best idea. She straightens her face back out but can't help but look at QM Jones with a sympathetic look.
Still carrying her flashlight, Bea puts her hands behind her back clasping her free hand around her wrist. She has questions but is too nervous to ask around someone she deems a threat. She is of course also too prideful to let her nerves make it past her face. Her being quiet doesn't seem to disturb anyone as she's already displayed she's a "strong silent type" The jury is still out on the strong part but her expression being so stern so much of the time people would likely assume she isn't someone to mess with. She walks like this all the way to security where she files in with the rest of the group. While in the security office she looks around taking in what she can before she is escorted to a private room to be interviewed.
As Detective Bruno talks to the group Bea looks him over, noting that he could be hiding some serious fire power under his trench coat. She's thankful she was born with enough common sense to not mess with the ashes, a tern talking to might've been the least of her worries.
Bea grimaces at the stink of alcohol and the handling of her boss. She realizes making an ugly face at someone that possibly carries guns and is possible intoxicated is most likely not the best idea. She straightens her face back out but can't help but look at QM Jones with a sympathetic look.
Still carrying her flashlight, Bea puts her hands behind her back clasping her free hand around her wrist. She has questions but is too nervous to ask around someone she deems a threat. She is of course also too prideful to let her nerves make it past her face. Her being quiet doesn't seem to disturb anyone as she's already displayed she's a "strong silent type" The jury is still out on the strong part but her expression being so stern so much of the time people would likely assume she isn't someone to mess with. She walks like this all the way to security where she files in with the rest of the group. While in the security office she looks around taking in what she can before she is escorted to a private room to be interviewed.
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