Only a few moments after sending Tarry her confirmation text, Ardeth's blacked-out Crown Victoria pulled into the small lot in front of the shelter. Her lunch was nearly an hour long and the woman had figured now was as good a time as any to look around her friends work. Shelters were usually closed any time she got off and even then, she was usually on call.., so moments like these were her only opportunities to do what anyone with a 'normal' job could do with ease.
After leaving her vehicle, she patted down her pantsuit and pursed her lips, realizing that she'd regret having worn black, not that she could have helped it though. Time wasn't wasted lingering outside and when she entered the front office of the shelter, she called out Tarry's name and glanced about at all the animal paraphernalia and nodded. She'd never been to the shelter before so she'd never seen the environment that the man worked in but this was certainly fitting. "Tarry, it's Ardeth." She called out once again, taking another step into the area.