Aria Callaghan is not an easy person to come by, but at the same time she's very effective at what she's doing. However, due to her ways she meets on her way Chyler Toussaint, a quite by-the-book detective. Their cooperation seems impossible to be maintained in a good way, given different approaches both of them have, but a lot can change given what they have to face together. After Hellblades mob starts killing people in British Columbia, Aria and Chyler would have to move to Saskatchewan to investigate why Hellblades had gotten so bold. However, the killing mob is not the only problem they will encounter on their way.
"Putain de merde, Callaghan, don't you have any sort of shame?!" Toussaint covered her eyes right away, trying to unsee what she saw, and what happened to be her partner naked torso.
"Erm... No?" Aria shrugged, not even turning to her interlocutor. She just got up, and she was not happy about it whatsoever. If her partner couldn't stand her parading with almost flat chest, since when mother nature wanted to give her bust, Callaghan chose the sass... well. "I sleep like that on a daily basis and I don't think you're actually worth enough to change it. Neither is your mental state, to be honest."
"But, for Christ's sake!" Chyler didn't want to look at her, afraid she would see things she might actually like. One peek through her fingers and she was able to see Aria's back, quite bruised and marked with scars. Also, of course, tattoos. How else.