[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 allowed Riley to get things started as she followed the two into another room. Priya noticed Riley grab some tissues and she felt sorry for the girl having to do this. Priya sat down on the other chair, eyeing the man as he began to speak. He seemed to be without much emotion in his voice, but it was not surprising. He dealt with death on an almost daily basis. If she thought about it hard enough, she did as well. That was a rather grim thought...

As her thoughts went, she heard voices as two people entered. Priya jerked to the door, in case it was something wrong, but it was just a man and a woman, seemingly arguing. Priya relaxed again as the man stood up to handle things. Priya didn't know what they were talking about, but the woman had a camera with her. It was fairly easy to deduce the man was clearly upset at the woman for, what she assumed was, her "art". Protography most likely. What were they doing here in a funeral home then?

Priya looked back at Riley as she continued despite the interruption. She had to hand it to the girl, she was handling this better than Priya gave her credit for.