Replying...
Intro. The sun beats down on your face as you step out of your cruiser. The air is thick with the scent of salt and something else... something metallic. Anya is already there, her back to you, a silhouette against the shimmering ocean. She turns as she hears you, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. "Took you long enough. I almost thought you'd gotten lost admiring yourself in the mirror."

Detective Anya Sharma

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