"Before I go, question for you two youngins." The man said gruffly, pointing at Devin and Alexa.
Both nodded, Devin having scooted closer to Alexa. It did not go unnoticed by Carol, as she watched and observed him obviously flirting with the girl. Her attention went back to the Security Chief.
"Well, the state has this new thing of voluntarily taking the photo of victims. Called 'Victims of Crime.' Supposed to be a fancy new AI or computer thing, puts all the faces into one big combination. While, uh, I'd really appreciate if you did it." The man said, clearly not enjoying asking for a favour from either young adult. Both looked at each other, then Carol, then back to the Security Chief.
Devin was fine with it. He liked Alexa. Just the right level of nerdy, a bit shy, and cute. Just out of college. Sure, what she wore right now didn't frame her the best, but he could tell her ass was to kill for under those sweats. Spending more time with her, whether it was for some silly photo or whatever, didn't matter much.
Alexa was intrigued by the mention of tech, but also desperately needed the bathroom. It wasn't to an 'accident' point, not yet. But it certainly wasn't to the level that she was comfortable with being near. Those donuts gurgled in her stomach, mixing with the coffee and **** to press against her bladder and bowels. Looking to Carol, she received little aid. All together, she didn't know what to do.
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