[Beckett's surrounded by piles of folders and papers; Umi may have seen the long case board out in the bull pen covered in photos and strings mapping out timelines and notes scattered almost randomly across its face.
The office, though, is much too small for all that work; though it isn't uncozy.]
Come on in!
[It's hollered almost as an after-thought; Beckett's nose is buried in a particular file; trying to follow along one of her officers reports of another attack (one that she won't mention to Umi just quite yet) while staying objective. In the City there really is a certain amount of coincidence that the cops have to take into account. New York was nothing compared to the crazy of this little dimension.]
action;
The office, though, is much too small for all that work; though it isn't uncozy.]
Come on in!
[It's hollered almost as an after-thought; Beckett's nose is buried in a particular file; trying to follow along one of her officers reports of another attack (one that she won't mention to Umi just quite yet) while staying objective. In the City there really is a certain amount of coincidence that the cops have to take into account. New York was nothing compared to the crazy of this little dimension.]