The old, wooden stairs of the office building creek as you ascent them. You wander down the hall a bit, eventually eying the half-glass door, a dark green color, it looks as old as the rest of this place, it reads 'Falcon Investigations', this is why you are here. Approaching closer, you see a hanging 'Open' sign hanging. You open the door and step inside.
Turned at the chime of her door's hanging bell, setting down the bottle of liquor she had been pouring into a coffee mug a moment before you entered. She smiled wide, tilting back her brimmed hand, sitting up a bit more in the large, beat-up looking leather chair she was sitting in. She leaned forward, placing an elbow to her desk, it's surface scattered with paper, Hello Stranger... What can I do for you? vivid green eyes wandering the features of your face, a charming smile on her own.