[center][color=D4ADD5][h1]Priya Khurana[/h1][/color]
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[i]Location: FBI Headquarters: Justice[/i][/center]
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Priya could cut the tension in the room with a knife and she didn't appreciate it. She could understand where Marc was coming from, having dealt with her own personal demons, but she wouldn't be chastised like a child. [color=D4ADD5]"I did contact you guys to get information and was told to come here. I came and here we are. I'm not out for glory and honor and all that bull. I am here to do my job. I've dealt with my own battles in the past so I can appreciate where you are coming from. I don't do this just so I can cash my paycheck. I do it because it needs to be done. Because if I don't then that opens the doors for other cops and detectives who don't care about other people. Those are the cops that will skim off the top or steal from the evidence room.

You don't know me and I don't know you so there's no trust here. Not yet. All I can offer you is my word that I will close this case. That is my promise. With or without the help of the FBI, I will get this done. I'll admit it would be easier with your resources and aid, but I leave that up to you.'[/color] She wanted to mention her track record but felt it wouldn't be necessary. That was just what he asked about. She wasn't here to add to her caseload and look good. She was here to figure out what the hell went on.