𝙻𝚄𝙲Í𝙰 𝙽𝙰𝚅𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙾

𝗯𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝘆𝗮𝘁𝘁 : 𝗵𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿

“Okay. You may sit down.” Lim said and helped her sit down on a lie. “Can you tell me the exact circumstances? How it happened exactly?” Lim asked

⠀nobody’s son, nobody’s daughter.

picking up a broken picture frame to scan its contents . "male and female . guy broke in , let his partner in after ." a shiver runs down her spine , placing the frame back where she found it . "it's brutal in here ."

Lim would notice her. “Hey are you okay?” She said. “Why did you come here?” She asked

i will keep my word, even if it requires me to cut down the stars in the sky.

crime scenes aren't exactly magdalena's strong suit . she's still new to this part – thrust into this life and still not sure of her place in it . her eyes are skilled too , though not in the same way as lucia's . she's good at assessing things too , however , and she kneels [+]

a tiny nod is given , a playful salute as she goes for the closet . donning gloves and throwing her hair back into a tight ponytail . she returns with supplies and an extra pair of gloves . "here . thought you might want them ." offering the gloves with a smile . [+]

glancing at the floor , all around , then back at lucia . tiny smirk and a chuckle as she stands . "i'll help . just , point me to a broom ."

Lucía looked up from the case file. “One of these reports is incorrect,” she said simply. “I need a second interpretation.”