After this morning's workout Lux was in better spirits than she herself had hoped for. Not that she wasn't suffering with her current task - in her opinion if the chief wanted to reopen cases to offer a supernatural perspective he should have hired a supernatural expert, not left a mostly grounded homicide detective to do it on her own. And yet here she was, no closer to diminishing the case-file pile only because one way or another they could all include supernatural elements if she let her speculation fly enough. It was an exercise in futility. By the end of this she would hand in her report and it would most likely say that all of them, if you speculated enough, could have been caused by winged dragon-like people. If you really tried.
She had the same desk as usual, left past the entrance and when there was no one working the reception this was where people came first. For the past five minutes she had been doodling spirals on the margins of her notepad while reading about a murder in the 90s without witnesses, murder weapon, probable cause or DNA evidence. She had also written telekinesis? next to the case file number. when Lux watched the shadow of someone walking in her direction grow larger on the desk she almost cheered. Maybe it was young Lt. Davis coming with donuts again! Looking up, she realized it wasn't Julian Davis and whoever it was did not have a box of donuts with her. Bummer. But at least this was a distraction.
Lux blinked a few times at the sheer number of fantasy jewelry the young woman was wearing, but had an amused smile on her face that showed she had nothing against it. While it was not her style Lux could appreciate the need for shiny things adorning oneself from time to time. "How can I hel-" the young woman did not let her finish, handing her a written sign instead of speaking. Lux read it, then looked up at the girl again. "Oh, um" Lux looked around seeing that everyone seemed to be pretty busy. Of course. "I can take care of it." Lux held out her hand.