Angela followed him outside, giving a little involentary shiver as the cold hit her.  She'd grown up in NYC and was used to the cold, still, given the choice, she'd be back inside with a hot cup of coffee in her hand.  She shrugged it off.  If a little cold was going to bother her, she wasnt going to make much of a cop.<br/><br/>She listened to Raia's words attentively, making a mental note on the subject.  She didn't want to get on anyone's bad side, especially for something so easy to take care of.<br/><br/>She went around to the other side of the patrol car and climbed in, shutting the door against the chill outside.  Inside wasn't much better.  Once again, a few wise cracks wormed their way into her head, but she kept them to herself.<br/><br/>"You a NYC native, Sarge?"