May 3, 2016
@noshootingstar liked for a starter.
The doors of OPA clanked shut noisily, causing Quinn to snap out of her drowsy state as her hand instinctively twitched towards her gun. She was pulling yet another all-nighter at the office and had been working diligently on a case. Defenses went down when her brown orbs locked onto a young, pampered looking young woman as she walked into the office. "Sorry, we aren't taking any new clients right now. And we're closed, because you know, it is like two AM. I can recommend a few good lawyers if you want, though."