The sky was grey with heavy clouds holding upcoming rain, the wind slightly picked up, making the leaves and the trees away in the air.

When you walked in, the atmosphere changed. Officers scattered around the area, busy desks and people making coffee. Everyone was getting ready for roll call later. Only a few minutes till you had to be there.

Tim and Lucy were bickering over something stupid again—standing by the stairs that lead up, while Lucy talks with an amused smile at Tim's annoyance withe very point she makes. His face is full of irritation and frustration, clearly not happy to be bickering with her right now, at this time.

Nolan was getting some coffee when Angela walked in, bringing up some small talk (which wasn't so small, considering Nolan's tendency to over-share and talk a lot) while they both get coffee.

Grey was talking to God knows who and walking around while preparing for roll call, papers in hand about announcements he'll make. Otherwise, he's mentally preparing for the day ahead.

The low hum of the lights and the sound of officers chatting with each other, filling in paperwork, clocking in, etc, rang through the station. It was chaos, almost, but organized chaos—everyone knew what they were doing and they worked through the chaos like it was a normal day. Which...well, it was.