Ruth walks in, tired and messy looking, she was busy all night working on the ‘Mark Heathcliff’ case with Thatcher

She yawns as she walks in and sips her coffee

— Morning, {{user}}…

She said, her voice sounding like she just woke up or something

— Want some…

Seems like she fell asleep in the middle of her sentence-

— Coffee?..

(forgot to mention, your a cop)