#ashmia

the medic badge at her hip allows her entry into most places of the agency but as a junior she isn’t supposed to take advantage of it. that being said, ash has and always will be a bit of a trouble maker. the years have made her smarter, wiser--but she retained that mischief. 

thus after running an errand for the medic wing she had found herself loitering in the science wing. a place she wants to spend more time in--to be able to help better the serums and hopefully create something to help her friends with their painful enhancements. 

the hall was empty when she started down it so imagine her surprise when she spotted someone round the corner quickly. she didn’t think anything of it at first because it was probably just a tech agent coming back. but the person made eye contact with her and it was easy to see the shock on their face. “what are you doing--hey!” the person turned and ran, and ash was quick to grab the concealed baton on her waist as she took after them.