[center][h1][color=cyan]Riley[/color], [color=D4ADD5]Priya[/color], & Roy[/h1]
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Riley looked towards Priya still wondering about her for a little bit, she still didn't trust her just yet but Roy seemed to trust her for now since she was his partner. [font color="cyan"]"So where are you from?"[/font] Riley asked as she looked back towards the carnage that was there. Riley shifted slightly for a moment in her seat feeling bad for whoever it was that ended up getting killed in that accident.

        Pulling up to the hole in the wall establishment, Roy parked the car and turned it off. Looking over to the two women he sighed a bit. "Do me a favor and just stay here. Last thing I need is one of your fans seeing you and posting it to the net," he said to Riley before glancing over towards Priya and giving her a half [i]I'm sorry for making your baby sit[/i] look before jumping out of the car and heading inside to get them something to eat.

       If looks could kill, Priya would have ended Roy right then and there, but at the same time, she wanted food. She gave him a look as he stepped outside. She returned her attention to Riley, who seemed to want to make small talk. Whether it was for the awkwardness that still hung in the air or because it took her mind of the wreck they just saw, Priya didn't care. [color=D4ADD5]"New York City. Came here fairly recently, actually."[/color] Priya would have let it hang there, but Roy said something that made her question. [color=D4ADD5]"What did he mean by fans? Are you a celebrity or something?"[/color] Priya couldn't place her. Perhaps she was an internet celebrity?

       Riley watched as Roy pulled up to a small restaurant, looking over towards Roy for a moment when he pulled out his car keys telling them to stay in the car while he went to grab the food. Riley nodded slightly sitting in a cops car wasn't really that good. [color=cyan]"Sir yes, sir."[/color] Riley said giving Roy a slightly sarcastic salute, looking over towards Priya once Roy had turned and left to grab the food. [color=cyan]"I'm the lead singer of a band."[/color] Riley said as she took out her phone doing a quick search on google and then handed it over to her. [color=cyan]"I've been to New York a lot always enjoyed performing there."[/color] Riley said, as far as she knew making some small talk wasn't that bad.

        Roy chuckled a bit as he looked back, his beat up pinto wasn't exactly something that got attention other than for people to comment on what a piece of shit it was. And it was but that didn't matter. Detectives either had cars that stuck out like sore thumbs or actual cruisers. He opted to drive his own POS. Turning he placed his hand on the door of the place with a small sign hanging over that said Silver Miners Hot Wings and went inside to place an order. Front of the place was long glass windows so he could at least keep a partial eye on the girls while he was there. It was something.

        Priya looked at the girl's phone. She had never heard her before. Granted, Priya rarely listened to music. She would listen to it in the car, of course, but as for going to concerts or buying CDs or songs, she didn't do it much. Maybe she heard the girl's song before and just never registered it. Either way, it didn't take away from the fact the girl was still a suspect. [color=D4ADD5]"Yeah, New York is a great city. Didn't know you were a celebrity. Maybe I heard a song of yours before."[/color] The fact Priya didn't remember the song just means she never heard it or it wasn't good.

       [color=cyan]"Maybe you have, a few of them have gotten radio time music has always been my thing. Even though my family never really approved of my taste in music they were really religious as well."[/color] Riley said as she reached back to take the phone back, as she looked over towards Silver Miners Hot Wings. She was getting pretty hungry now and stretched slightly, and wondered if she should continue talking or not, and she figured that she didn't want to hear more about her past.

       Roy stood at the counter and rested his hands on it. Leaning forward and pointing every so often at the menu on the wall. There were some words exchanged as the person standing behind the counter, a guy who couldn't have been more than eighteen, seemed to write the order down before Roy pulled out his wallet and payed for the order. Slipping his wallet back into his pocket he glanced towards the front of the shop to keep tabs on the girls. Everything seemed fine for now. 

       Priya could somewhat relate to Riley and her parents. [color=D4ADD5]"My parents didn't approve of my career either. They are very traditional. Wanted me to be married, stay at home, have children. It wasn't for me. I want a family someday, but I wanted to help others more."[/color] Priya wouldn't get into her sister with this stranger. She could relate to her, but nothing more. She hoped Roy would come back soon with the wings. She was now VERY hungry.

       [color=cyan]"My folks were real bible thumpers for me, when I actually built up the guts to come out of the closet to them. Well it really didn't end up well for me, I was kicked out that night and haven't spoken to either of them since."[/color] Riley said remembering that night very clearly and shuddered slightly, she didn't really want to get to much into the details of that night with her either. Riley then felt her phone going off and quickly went to check who it was. Riley let out a soft sigh when she saw that it was from Cecily, as she quickly started to fire off a reply to her.

[quote][I][color=cyan]To CeCe:
So glad to hear from you, hope you are alright, hope to talk to you soon later maybe?"[/color][/I][/quote]

Riley hit send as she looked towards the window over to where Roy was seeing him at the front desk, she couldn't wait to actually dig into the meal already.

       Nodding towards Riley, Roy pushed back from the counter and went and sat down at one of the few tables in the small place. It would be a few minutes. Feeling his phone go off he looked down and smirked to himself. Shooting a message back to her. 

       [i]Line is secure on this end, fill me in when you can Rogue. Babysitting outcasts of Xaviers school currently. Watch your six.[/i] Hitting send he slipped his phone back into his pocket and looked over at the counter. hopefully it wouldn't be too much longer.

       Priya could certainly respect Riley's situation. Though she doubted her parents would have kicked her out (especially with her sister gone), they certainly would not have been thrilled if she turned out gay. Had her sister been alive and well, Priya would have been out the door. She loved her parents and she wanted them to be proud of her. But their lifestyle wasn't hers and when parents subjected their children to their own demands, it so often drove the children away. She had seen a few cases as detective and patrol officer of kids who went the wrong route due to their parents. However, she had also seen kids deciding for themselves to be better, despite their parents. Two ends to the same coin.

       Priya let the silence linger. She didn't trust Riley fully yet. She was stil la suspect. But she had an appreciation for her and that was all Riley would hope to get.

        Riley saw Roy and returned his nod with a slight wave as she looked back down at her phone with the last text from Cecily still she was glad to hear from her. She really missed hanging out with her roommate as Riley looked out towards the windows to see what was going on around them. [color=cyan]"So when not fighting crime what do you like to do for fun in your free time?"[/color] Riley asked Priya turning her attention back over towards the detective.

        It seemed the girl wanted to continue to talk. She would have been perfectly happy to sit there in silence, but Roy was taking longer than she anticipated. [color=D4ADD5]"I like to exercise. Yoga especially. Or vegging out in front of the TV. However, I rarely get free time since work seems to take that over."[/color] As she was a cold case detective, work seemed to be 24/7, because you never knew when the next lead would appear.