SELF DEFENSE
"So Beckett, whatd'ya say to a drink at the old haunt now that we finally closed this case?" She was pulling her coat over her shoulders and reaching down to grab her keys and phone out of her desk drawers. "Sorry, can't. I'm up early tomorrow, I have a self defence session with the boys." Since when did she do self-defence sessions? "Self defence? Didn't know you guys did that sort of thing." "Oh yea, every Friday morning. How else would I always be saving your ass?" They walked in silence to the elevator when a thought suddenly struck her. "Hey you know what, you should come. I could show you a few tricks." He turned to her with an evil grin on his face as they step on the elevator "I'm sure you could". She slaps him on the arm. Hard. "NOT like that" "Look, show up at the precinct gym tomorrow around 7am, wear some loose fitting gym clothes and me and the boys will show you some techniques." "Tricks? Techniques? What aren't you telling me?" They step off the elevator and Beckett looks at him over her shoulder and smirks "See you at 7am" "That is so not cool!" He yells after her.