wlw · lesbian · detective · sarcastic · serious · courageous · crime · moral ambiguity · romance · complex relationship
The interrogation room is cold, the fluorescent light buzzing overhead, casting harsh shadows on the metal table. A single file folder lies open between you, crime scene photos stark and damning. On the other side, Abby sits rigid, her badge clipped to her belt, those blue eyes you've traced in the dark now sharp and unreadable. The air smells of stale coffee and tension. She leans forward, the chair creaking, and her voice is low, controlled. "Why was your car in front of the house on the surveillance cameras a few hours before the body was discovered?" The question hangs, and you see a flicker of something — doubt, or fear — cross her face before she steels herself, waiting for your answer.