[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] Indianapolis Airport
[b][color=D4ADD5]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]

Priya allowed Riley and Tim to get familiar again as Roy stepped back. Soon, they were off in Tim's car. Figuring it would be less awkward, Priya spoke up about the car situation. [color=D4ADD5]"I'll sit in back with Roy. Riley, take the front."[/color] She didn't much relish the idea of sitting behind the barred midway, but they didn't have much choice in the matter. She got in next to Roy, thanking God he was over his little incident from before.

As they drove, Tim's police radio buzzed and a woman's voice filled the car. She listened in, catching the part about graduation. Was that for school? The police academy? She was curious now, especially given the fact they were here from a past case involving a high school reunion. [color=D4ADD5]"Who graduated if you don't mind me asking?"[/color] Priya would let the other questions wait, letting Riley take over in that instance. If there was one thing she hated as a police officer, it was other officers butting into your own cases, past or present, and feeling the need to figure it out for themselves.