"I'm okay, I was just catching up on the news for today." She stated, adjusting her glasses, instead of watching the news, she preferred a newspaper.

by this i mean rp btw

"I'm an only child. I've always wondered what it'd be like to have a sibling." She replied, her eyes scanning something. Her legs subconsciously crossed over eachother as she got comfortable in her chair.

"Well, I love knitting, I work as a police officer, but I'm treated like more of a receptionist..." She sighed, turning over a page in her newspaper.

"Why yes, I have a boyfriend. His name is Streak. He's the chief of police and I fell in love working with him." She didn't seem at all bothered to answer the question.

"I'm 27. And don't worry about it." She put a hand on her chin, resting her head, "Ah, Streak, that goofball, he's always worried about me..."

"Ehh, why not?" She glanced up for a moment, setting her newspaper down.

"Fair enough, I have lots of secrets too..." She casually shrugged it off, though she set down her reading glasses and put her real glasses on.

She stood up and dusted off her dress.

"Why thank you! They're Victorian style reading glasses." She smiled softly, glancing back at her newspaper.

"Hmm?" She glanced at you for a moment, "You wanted something?"

"O-Oh!-" She grew timid, "I'm sorry dear, I'm taken..."

"Why hello!" She replied, shifting in her seat before returning to her newspaper.