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99th Precinct, 8:02am
"Everyone, check your email." Amy announced, startling Neveah as she walked into the precinct, her motorbike helmet tucked underneath her arm. "The greatest thing that could ever happen has just happened."
"The girl who beat you for high school valedictorian died?" Jake asked, placing his bowl of cereal down on his desk, before dropping down into his seat.
"No. 'Kevin Cozner requests your presence at Raymond's birthday party.'" Amy read out the contents of the email, looking back up at Jake.
"Who's Kevin Cozner? Is he the star of 'Danzes with Wolvez?'" Jake grinned at Amy, fist bumping Neveah as she came over to greet the pair before going to her desk.
"He's Captain Holt's husband." Neveah corrected Jake after their fist bump as she walked away, greeting Rosa with a gummy smile as she placed her helmet down on her desk.
"Captain Raymond Holt." Rosa finished for Neveah, a small smile threatening to grace her lips as she watched Neveah get situated for the day. "We're invited to the captain's birthday party."
"Oh," Jake drawled, turning to his monitor. "The captain's party and whatnot."
"I can't wait to see the inside of Raymond's house." Amy gushed, "I'm gonna learn everything there is to know about him."
"I bet it's really fancy, like Beauty and the Beast fancy." Charles described as he walked towards Jake and Amy's desks.
"No, it's probably just an empty white cube with a USB port in it for him to plug his finger in when he's on sleep mode." Jake beamed as he spoke to Amy and Charles.
"Apparently, my husband Kevin has invited you all to my party." Holt began as he walked through the precinct, stopping just outside of his office. "There is very little street parking, no gifts, no singing of 'Happy Birthday'. Should be fun."
"Sounds fantastic!" Amy claimed to Holt's back as the captain walked into his office.
"Did you hear that? His husband invited us, not him." Jake scoffed, "He so doesn't want us there."
"Yes he does." Amy defended.
"Mm," Gina drawled, backing up Jake, "It was kind of a last-minute invite. Just stirrin' the pot."
"Why wouldn't Holt want us there?" Charles asked, sounding almost upset.
"Because he thinks we'll embarrass him in front of his husband, which, frankly, is insulting!" Jake yelled as he stood up, also spilling his cereal all over his desk. "Aw man, all the orange soda spilled out of my cereal."
"Oh that's so gross." Neveah grimaced, turning away from the mess with a roll of her eyes, Rosa patting the redhead's back sympathetically.
