Introduction

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"Hi, I'm detective Taylor Irvine."

Both detectives glanced up to see a sophisticated blonde woman. In her arms she held a motorcycle helmet, looking perplexed at Jake and Amy. It was her. The girl in the file, the new detective. Blonde curled hair, that was slightly ruffled, obviously due to her motorcycle ride here, and daring blue eyes. Yep. It was her and she looked way more prettier in person.

Jake shot up, fixing his shirt. Something he never does.

"Taylor Irvine?"

He made himself sound like he never knew she was coming. Amy stayed put in her seat, watching her and Jake's every emotion.

"Hold on" she paused "Jake? Jake peralta!?" said Taylor.

"The one and only!"

"Oh my god! Look at you! You no longer have your long hair. I'm so glad to see you again!"

She stepped forwards, spreading her arms to give him a hug. Jake blushed, also stepping forward to hug her back. Amy watched him place his hands on her back. Hugging. She looked down, she didn't want to look. Just then they both giggled and disconnected from their cuddle.

"So what do you work here as?" Taylor asked.

"I'm a detective." Jake picked up his badge, showing it off to Taylor. He then placed a fake voice "Just call me... Detective peralta. "

She giggled while looking around the room acknowledging everyone.

"Detective, huh? Well look at you all grown up!" She said jokingly, yet in secret flirting tone. Amy could hear it. "so, who are your friends?" she continued.

Jake sat back down and started to list everyone in the precinct.

"Over here we have hitchcock and scully." he pointed "Note to self, I wouldn't go near them. They won't even notice your here."

Taylor nodded.

"Then we have Sargent Terry and Captain Holt, they are basically like father figures to me but can easily flip off. Charles and Rosa are over there, Rosa confines her feelings. Never wish her a happy birthday. Then we have am-"

"Amy Santiago!!!" shouted Amy. Who jumped to her feet, holding out her hand to shake.

Taylor and Jake both glanced at eachother. Their faces written in confusion. He looked across to Amy, who was now regretting of what she has done, and gave her a confuddled look. Amy's awkward smile lowered.

Taylor gently shook her hand.

"Nice to meet you... "

Taylor backed up closer to Jake, like it was for comfort, looking at amy up and down and fakely smiled. Amy felt like such a fool. What a way to make a first impression

Captain Holt walked out of his office, breaking the awkwardness between the three of them.

"You must be the new detective?" He asked, so monotone.

"Correct sir." Taylor said proudly

"Well welcome to the precinct. I will be your new commanding officer, Raymond Holt. We will gather up the squad into the briefing room to formally introduce yourself. Sargent jeffords will take control from here. Dismissed."

Terry finished the last of his yogurt and called everyone to the briefing room. Jake got up and guided Taylor to the room.

Amy watched the two old friends walk away. She sighed, deeply in embarrassment. She decided to try to forget the moment, delete the memory and perhaps move on. Amy fixed her desk and walked into the room.

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"Alright squad I would gladly like to introduce our new detective, Taylor Irvine."

Taylor, the blonde, stood up clearing her throat and made her way up to the front, feeling everyone piercing their eyes on every step she takes. She then stood in front of the podium, where terry was standing behind, and inhaled.

"Well, as we know I'm Taylor." She slightly laughed "I'm aged 26. I currently live in Manhattan and I was in the police Academy for good few months, now, here i am hehe... officially promoted in the 99" she then stopped, looking at the blank faces that didn't seem too impressed, thinking of something else to say "I also drive a motorcycle."

"what type?" said Rosa, setting her knife down and was finally intrigued.

"I drive a cruiser "

"Engine?"

"4-Stroke, in - line four with dual overhead cams. Roars like a lion"

"Dope."

She went back to sharpening her knife, placing both feet on the desk in front of her. Terry stepped forward, as Taylor walked back down to her seat. She quickly gazed at Jake who was smiling and put his thumb up.

"Thank you detective Irvine. Now! Onto the cases. At the minute none are open, but there is an increase on pick pocketing. I want Diaz and Boyle on the look out. The rest of you shall continue on your paper work. Taylor, you'll be sitting across to Rosa. I'll get you sorted with paper work. That would be all."

Everyone left the briefing room. Expect from Gina, who was too fixated on her phone.

"Gina get out!"

Terry held the door waiting for her to leave.

"Sarge, calm that handsome little tooshie. Can't a gal just tweet for two seconds? Gina needs her time to tweet... These people depend on me to encourage to be more like a Gina linetti."





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