Diaz & Ass., Monday [02/08].

[died8yearsago]

Rosa had had a busy albeit handwavey weekend, chasing down more clues on this case that had captured her imagination and her drive in a way that nothing really had in a long, long time. It was complicated, elaborate, it lead her all across the Eastern seaboard, and she still had so many loose ends and wild leads that it was really time to settle into the office, pour over some of her evidence, and hopefully start narrowing things down toward a final conclusion...

...which were all leading her to...a chicken.

"Goddammit."

Because why would it be anything else, right? Rosa sighed, stretched her back a little, cracked her neck in a few different directions and rolled her shoulders, and leaned in to pursued through them again. Maybe she missed something. Maybe there was something else.

But they all kept leading her to chickens.

"Ugh."

And part of her couldn't help feeling that it was still better than nothing.

Diaz & Ass. is open!