[h2][color=forestgreen]Acheri Solomon[/color][/h2]
Interacting with: [@Amaranth]

Acheri cocked her head a little, but nodded after a moment. There was certainly a story there, even if the girl hadn't shared it yet. But the more immediate problem was how ill-prepared she seemed for the cold. So she patted her pockets down, checking her pockets; she knew a pair of gloves where in one pocket, she used them to avoid leaving fingerprints at night, but somewhere she was pretty sure... Rewarded for her efforts she produced a pair of gloves from one of her coat pockets, and a hat from another. It was always best to keep spares on hand. Never knew when you might need them, especially considering the wear and tear her gear usually saw at night.

[color=forestgreen]"I think we all get that sometimes. Here."[/color] The ASA held out the winter gear, smiling again. [color=forestgreen]"Just bring them by the State's Attorney's office, if you're ever in the area. I'm Acheri."[/color]

She slipped her other hand back into her pocket, casting a brief glance towards the warehouse. She was running later than she wanted. But she cast the thought out of her mind and returned her gaze to the younger girl.

[color=forestgreen]"What were you looking for? I'm out here pretty often, maybe I can point you in the right direction."[/color]