<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8a/Black-and-white-blonde-eyes-girl-hair-lips-Favim.com-66962_large.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Brazil King<br/><strong>Crime:</strong>Attempted Patricide<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Upstairs in Deli<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Sarah,(Drake)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Brazil had quickly become lost within her task, eyes locked upon the screen, fingers flying over the keyboard. The only sign that she was pleased with her progress when the screen blinked and the the Doctors name flashed there was the barest curl at the corner of her mouth. She was in her element now. Scrolling through what was there, she wouldn't even blink as faces both familiar and not so much eased over the screen. She was simply taking in all the info she could, and quickly. Three words screamed at her.<br/><br/>Voice counseling profiles.<br/><br/>What the fuck? 'Voice' counseling? Was that a new name for listening to a doc spew on at you about what<em>issues</em>you might have? Shaking her head a bit she let that part go, even as she continued perusing over what the computer was offering.... until the warning came up. Her eyes would narrow as her mind worked, pondering on what it exactly was they had found. Something was up, that was obvious. Her lower lip would be pulled into her teeth, blue hues dancing over the files again, until a rather annoying head was shoved quite close to hers, and questions were spouted off right next to her ear. She would freeze as her personal space was so severely violated by Sarah, taking in a slow, shaky breath, whispers dancing in her thoughts.<br/><br/><em>That pesky little girl! She must think you're stupid. Like you couldn't have figured that out yourself. Bah! Annoying little thing.</em><br/><br/>Very... VERY annoying little thing. Not turning her head, Brazil's voice would be low and dangerous when she spoke to Sarah, her eyes remaining closed as the hand upon the mouse clenched so tight a cracking of plastic could surely be heard.<strong> “ If you don't back the hell away from me right the fuck now, I'm going to smash your face into this computer screen. Then you won't have to worry about so many questions hurting that little fucking brain of yours will you...”</strong>