Laisse Nous Aimer

7

I went to the men's bathroom to grab some wet paper towels, continuing to try to get the sticky drink off of me.

The stain was still there. I got agitated and started scrubbing at it, hoping it would work. Nada. I let out a sigh and took the jacket off, leaving me in my white button up.

'I guess that'll do for now' I thought to myself before tying the jacket around my waist, going out to see Hank. I walked my way up to him.

"Hello, Lieutinant. Is there a spare desk I could use?" I asked him. He grumbled and pointed to the one in front of him. I walked towards it and sat down. "What did Captain Fowler talk to you about?" I asked, letting curiosity get the best of me.

"What's it to you?" He snapped and my LED went yellow, processing what he said before going back to the usual light blue. "Sorry. I shouldn't have asked that." I mumbled softly. "why are you just wearing your button up?" Hank asked me and I hummed.

"Detective Reed made me spill coffee I was making you" I said nonchalantly, looking up at him. "That jackass.." Hank mumbled under his breath. "Are you okay, though?" He asked, with what looked like concern.

"Yes, I'm fine Lieutinant. I just need to clean my suit when we get to your home" I say and flash him a smile and he returns it with a small nod and a little smile himself.