[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=D4ADD5]Priya Khurana[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://media.giphy.com/media/liLU3XDvjxfOw/source.gif[/img][hr][b] [color=D4ADD5]Location:[/color][/b] Safehouse
[b][color=D4ADD5]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]

Riley wasn't a suspect. Not in the purest sense of the word. But this was a police investigation. They were police officers. Riley was not. Riley was a singer and despite Roy's praise of the girl, she was not someone who had to find out anything involving this case. She could sense Riley's anger, and to be fair, she understood. Before Priya could offer kind words in return, Roy stood up and asked her to follow him.

It made Priya somewhat uncomfortable. Like she was about to be chastised and she wasn't about to go along with that since she had been doing her job. She followed Roy outside as he lit up. [color=D4ADD5]"Look, I get it. You like her. I like her too. But Roy, whatever relationship you two have built before I came on to the scene doesn't matter. She should not be privy to evidence in an investigation. Unless you know something I don't?"[/color] Priya would let Roy explain, in the hopes that this would all make sense.