Amanda had waltzed right into Olivia's office. Olivia, of course bustling business with work, didn't have enough time to deal with the blonde's shenanigans. She didn't notice that Amanda was in the office until she heard her office door shut. She looked up from her computer, taking her glasses off. "Yes Rollins, what do you want?" Liv sighed. "Nothing," she said nonchalantly as she sat on the office couch, propping her feet up on the couch. Olivia sighed exasperatedly, getting annoyed. "Rollins, I'm busy here if you can't see that already. What do you want?" "Can't I just sit here and hide away for a bit?" Amanda raised her eyebrow, her voice drawling a bit. "That's what the cribs are for. Now, if you're done playing games, I suggest you get back to work before I suspend you." Liv snapped irritatingly. "Sheesh! Someone needs a night out tossing back a drink or two."
"No Rollins," Liv snapped bitterly once again. "I don't need to toss back a drink or two. I need for you to get out of my office and leave me alone so I can finish my work without distractions." Olivia rubbed her temples. Amanda caved and she strolled towards the door and left, shutting the door quietly. "Finally," Olivia says to herself as she put her glasses back on and went back to doing her paperwork. She checked her phone and then continued to work until it was time to go home. She headed out of the precinct, being the last one to head out for the night. She sighed as she got on the elevator. The drive home was stressful. She couldn't wait to be in her pajamas with a glass of wine alone. Olivia headed upstairs to her apartment and tossed her keys onto the table as she took her jacket and shoes off. She hummed to herself as she headed towards the kitchen for the bottle of wine. She rummaged through the cupboards, looking for her bottle. "Damnit!" She muttered as she realized she forgot she finished the wine last weekend. She gets changed into a pair of jeans and a cute top as she puts her shoes back on, grabbing her jacket and keys, heading to the bar.
As Olivia made her way to the counter, sat down and ordered a glass of wine, Amanda had came out of the bathroom and ordered another whisky. Olivia heard the familiar voice and she looked up. "Liv," Amanda said. "Rollins." Even outside of work, that was all Olivia could ever call her. "What are you doing here?" Amanda raised an eyebrow. The bartender set her glass of wine in front of her. "Ran out of wine at home so I came down for a glass of red. Is that a problem?" Olivia raised an eyebrow as she took a sip. "No. It… it's just funny how you said to me that you didn't need a drink. That is what you told me after all," Amanda smirks. Olivia rolled her eyes at Amanda. "Okay, whatever," Liv said mockingly, causing Amanda to almost choke on her whisky as she chuckled. "You should do a shot with me." Amanda said. Olivia looked around. "Who, me?" Olivia asked. "Uh, yeah." Olivia sniggered, "you're joking, right?" "N-no…," Amanda said softly. Amanda ordered two shots of tequila.
The bartender set them down in front of her. "Thank you," Amanda thanked the bartender. The blonde slid a shot over to Olivia. The brunette eyed the drink and then looked up at the blonde. "What the hell?" Liv shook her head as she pushed the shot away from herself. "It's just one fuckin' shot Liv! Let loose and quit actin' like you got a whiffleball bat up your ass." Amanda insisted as she pushed the shot towards the brunette. Olivia scoffed as she stood up and put money on the counter as she exited the bar.