it was always important to find something happy every day with they life they led. Catching serial killers and seeing death constantly was part of the job, bloodshed and mayhem another part.

The bubbly blonde made it her mission to find golden opportunities to smile. be it from figurines, funny pictures, or watching the office relationships.

The smaller blonde woman could almost always be see with her voluptuous friend. Both of them seemed to brighten any room they went into together, which was almost always followed by the relieved smiles of co-workers.

New cadets into the office were almost always a source of entertainment, mostly because of watching the older staff members deal with small mistakes.

"oh...oh!" the lab tech pointed out a group of new interns as they walked there way right into a coffee dwelling elder associate.

both blondes flinched simultaneously as hot coffee met with important papers, not to mention the unsuspecting bodies the scalding liquid touched. The words being yelled rang out through the bull pen as scrambling limbs and resounding "sorry"s went into overdrive to resolve the accident.

"I hope to god we were never like that." the smaller blonde whispered to her friend. "or if we were no one brings it up!"

**warning this drabble contains some cussing.

the smaller man silently propelled himself further down the darkened area, a sense of dread creeping down his spine. One of the few motivations keeping him going was stopping the creep they were following from killing again.

"Technically speaking.." he managed to whisper through his nerves. " if he DOES catch me following him, I happen to fit into his pattern, and judging on our profile he'd easily take me down."

"Technically speaking," the darker man sarcastically retorted, "I'm here. and I can easily take this sicko. So don't go there."

Barely satisfied with the response received the choppy haired man peered on in front of him, worry crossing his brow.

"man, just wait. We're gonna catch this guy, and as far as I'm concerned he can kiss his ass good bye, because we are NOT going easy on this mother fucker."

"not that we'd really have a choice." the honey brown eyes continued to follow their suspect. "he won't go down with out a fight. and if we are correct, he won't be going alone."

He received a grunt of agreement from behind him as they silently moved on as the target did.