Gang Warfare Is Chaos, Right? (Open)

Linely watched as Emily fumbled with her purse and found the card she was looking for. She was always so kind, even in the worst of circumstances. "Well, I suppose I'll see you there if you apply, we're always looking for new people there..." she quietly spoke, now getting all self conscious about speaking to a total stranger.

Ellis wanted to be told where to go, Linely should have mentioned that. "Just speak to Officer Forsyth over there, you can't miss him, he's the one with the distinctly feline eyes." The MRC had sent operatives, this was an unusual case, and mutant involvement couldn't be ruled out yet.

"Well Emily, looks like it's back to mine for coffee, sorry you didn't get dessert." He smiled. Emily smiled at this, she was trembling slightly, her hazel eyes filled with tears. Linely often had to remember that he was used to this type of thing, she really wasn't.
"Coffee would be great" she mumbled to him eventually. He took her in his arms and let her cry into his shoulder.
"It's going to be OK, I'm safe, you're safe and there isn't anything to worry about" at least at that moment there wasn't. He awkwardly pat her on the back."Now, let's answer the questions so we can get out of here."
It was now late at night, the autumn chill setting in. Doubtless there would be plenty of headlines over this. Now all they needed was another attack-particularly if it was one provably by mutants, and the warfare would start all over again. Linely hoped and prayed that wouldn't happen.