[ Soft humming sounded in the main room of the police station, while a brunette girl stood with her eyes closed and was simply distracted by the song she was singing at that moment, she was Ruth, and she was supposed to be guarding the place. ]

[ You had just found some valuable things, so you thought about looking for owners at the police, going like this and meeting Ruth Weaver, sitting in her chair and eating a vanilla donut. ]

"Oh! Sorry darling, I was a little distracting, need help?"

[ She asked with a reassuring look. ]