She sighed running back to her quad hastily ignoring much of the hustle and bustle around her, and changing into the uniform, it looked good on her showing off the petite woman's tight little ass. She ran back inside, taking a shortcut through the general prisoner wing, her heels clacking on the floor, only to get hung up by a whistle from a known rapist, one who targted petite, weak women. She just grinned and when he came up to bars she drove a knee into his crotch, the man doubled over groaning. Trusting that it would count as self defense, she then returned to the firm, leaning against the doorframe. "hello Rayne..." She sighed. "Sorry i got held up teaching a perv some manners, when he comes in with a bruised cotch and bruised ego... It  was not me!"