[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] In the back of a Squad Car
[b][color=D4ADD5]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]

Priya side-eyed Roy. He might have been fine riding in the back, but she was uncomfortable. Not because the seats were (which they were. After all, lugging people in the back wasn't supposed to be comfortable), but because she had so often gotten used to driving. Being in control. It hit her just how out of control she was in this situation. What was supposed to be a cold case meant for reopening had turned down a massive side route that seemed to spawn years ago.

Priya was thankful for the greasy food, at least. It took her mind off of the situation, if even for a moment. Especially since Tim seemed happy with how slow things were. Priya fought the urge to say she would probably kill herself if she had slow days constantly, but then again she had to remind herself that this was not New York, where things happened every half hour. Especially since Police so often saw dangerous situations constantly. So perhaps a slow day was a pleasure.

Priya scarfed her food down, aware just how hungry she was. Hopefully Roy would enjoy his without the after-effects like last time. Tim should not be made privy to that.