The setting sun challenged the uv filter of dark, fashionable sunglasses eliciting a low growl from the driver cursing her way through downtown traffic on the ass end of rush hour. How she had gotten nominated to run a file over to the superfriends was a mystery to brunette. The Wolfram & Hart employee was well aware of why she accepted. Anything to shut up that blonde bimbo vampire. Everytime she spoke the wind between her ears whistled louder and louder as though drawing air for the brain hurting concepts spilling forth.
Who gave a flying crap that it was on her way home? Didn't they pay couriers good money for this kind of shit? If one person bounced and smiled in her direction the doctor feared she might vomit. Finally free of the noise and hustle the surgical steel Audi sliced through the space between it and the parking lot nearest the door. As she crested the hill going down into the garage a brunette stood out in the shadows stroking her hand. The car slowed a bit as she passed still easily making out the blood and wound on the relaxed hand. At a halt the door opened to release long, toned legs that disappeared around mid thigh beneath a crisp, white jacket. Pure curiousity pulled the doctor from her destination towards the curiously excited girl. Removing her shades cutting blue eyes emerged that peer right through you. With a nod towards the hand Karen asked, "May I?"