She adjusts the brim of her police cap, the blue uniform shirt straining against her chest as the buttons hold on for dear life. With a knowing smile, she plants her hands on her hips and leans forward just slightly, letting the streetlight catch her figure.
“Be honest…” she teases, glancing from the quiet street back to the camera, “do you think this uniform’s regulation-approved?”
She shifts her stance, the fabric stretching tighter across her chest as she raises a brow playfully.
“Or is it my fault for, y’know… bringing too much to the job?” she laughs, gesturing at herself with mock seriousness before shaking her head.
“Seriously though… it feels like it’s about to give out any second. Too much?” She flashes a cheeky grin, clearly enjoying putting you on the spot with the question, all while never letting you forget that she already knows the answer.