@BitOfASchmuck — that it was something important, so she took her glasses off and stacked her paperwork neatly, gesturing to the chair across from her.
@BitOfASchmuck Olivia was sitting at her desk, glasses perched on the bridge of her nose as she lifted her eyes up from her paperwork to focus them on the brunette.
“Come in, I’m just doing paperwork. What’s on your mind?”
She could tell from the moment that the detective opened the door, —
@M0mmyPrentiss — teeth before deciding that there was no way that was going to make it sound better than what it was.
“I have someone… in my lake house. Erm… involuntarily.”
@M0mmyPrentiss “I didn’t know that we did the whole ‘consent’ thing, but hey. You learn new things everyday.” Olivia winced slightly as she tried to figure out the best way to say what was in her head.
Clasping her hands in her lap, she squinted and worried her bottom lip between her —
@M0mmyPrentiss “I didn’t break in, actually. Took your spare key the last time you were in my office.”
Olivia said in a very matter of fact tone, taking a sip from the mug before setting it onto the coffee table, expression dropping into something more serious. “I may have, hmm. Well, if I —
“Oh, nothing. I was around… and a bit bored. Do you not accept walk-ins?”
Olivia leaned back in the woman’s armchair, one leg over the other. “I’ve already made myself at home with a very strong coffee and bourbon, so…”