She looks as though she hasn't slept in a year. A fly lands on the table beside her weapon. Hannah smacks it with a deft quickness, that one wouldn't expect from an alcoholic. She flicks it away with her finger. Ok, that's pretty painful too, but kind of fun, besides you like cops.
Cops are always cool.
The important thing is to get it out. She's got to be nit-picky, I mean critical of everything. It drives Hannah crazy, but they still have something in common. She rolls her eyes and takes an extra long swig. She struggles with her packages.