R
Divided into groups... She understood this was the best plan but that doesn't mean she necessarily like it. If people couldn't tell by now, she was a bit of a alone-body. But no matter, she agreed because this was her job and this was what had been set. She looked around to remind herself of her group, and the only one near to her age was M. The rest were sort of young to her, so she smiled at herself with the joke of "it's like babysitting geniuses." But her jokes always were meant in kindness and never spoken.
She cautiously walked over to W and Y, greeting them formally and saying it was a pleasure to work with them. Her smile was only a small smirk, and she only glanced at them because she wasn't much of a person to stare someone dead in the face. She walked over to M in the same manor, and gave him also a small smirk of a smile, greeted him; "Detective M. As you know I'm R, and it's a pleasure to be working with you, as well." She shook his hand lightly, and turned. Before she exited the building, she put her notebook on the table, and she pulled her hair in a long ponytail.
I need something after all this talking, debating and crazy thinking. A good bath and a nap should do the trick, hopefully.
"And a nice place or hotel to stay at is a good idea." she mumbled.
C
C stood up and straightened him self up a little, and moved his shoulders to not be so stiff. So, he was working with X and Richard who were about around his age, and then there's little L. Maybe L stands for Little he thought. Honestly, L reminded C of a little girl and her brother he used to babysit in highschool for the neighbors. He smirked because honestly that was a good time with those two, and they weren't so happy when he told them he was leaving.
He looked across at X, "Dectective X." he nodded and smiled. "And Richard." he gave a quirky smile to him. "And Miss L." he smiled politely too. "It's a good team." he said aloud. In honesty, C was the kind of young man who was very professional, but outside of all that, he was a joker. He was nowhere near as uptight outside as he was at work. When the meeting dismissed, his face seemed to very much relax. He grabbed his thing, and as he began to walk out, he started untying his tie, and taking off his coat.
"And a good to get something to eat, I thought it would never be over."