"Hawkes, Hawkes, Hawkes" Stella said shaking Hawkes trying to get his attenetion. Hawkes was staring at the new lab tech. Her name was Sam Lucka. She was a small 26 year old girl. She wore A black jacket, Black jeans, and skater shoes. Sam never talked unless she had to. Hawkes looked at Stella just beggenning to relize she was trying to talk to him.
"Yeah sorry" Hawkes said shaking his head.
"Hawkes I know you have a 'thing' for Sam" Stella said. "What makes you think I have a 'thing' for her" Hawkes asked. His eyes locked with Sam's. "Oh gee I don't know just the fact you stare at her a lot and you always ask her if she needs help and you always try to start a conversation with her" Stella said circling the break room.
"Well Flack does the same thing" Hawkes said looking away from Sam.
"Yeah but Flack dosnt look at her the way you do" Stella said putting her hand on Hawkes shoulder. Hawkes shook his head. "Hawkes look at how she looks at you. She dosnt speak to you cause she dosnt want you to think bad of her" Stella. Hawkes lookd up at her.
"Go ask her out" Stella said. Sam was in the room across from the break room running the DNA on the hair they had found at the scene earlier. Hawkes took a sigh and held the bridge of his dark nose. He put his hand down and look ed at Stella, "I'll do it" Hawkes said with a smile. "Good boy now go get your women" Stella said amiling watching Hawkes go to the DNA Lab.