"Maur, I'm here!" The dark haired woman stated while walking into the home of her best friend. Jane sighed and sat down on the expensive french sofa when she noticed Maura was no where in sight.
"Guess I'm going to be waiting for a while," the detective groaned guessing the medical examiner was still getting ready. Despite how different the two woman were, they were still the best of friends. Maura was fancy and well put together while Jane was very laid back. "Opposites attract," as Maura would say.
"Sorry I took so long," the blonde woman said out of breath. "While I was getting dressed I found an interesting substance on my shirt and decided to analyze it closely with the vast resources I have lying around." She smiled at her friend and continued, "Turns out it was just a stain."
Maura walked over to the kitchen to make herself a cup of organic coffee. "Would you like a cup?" She asked while holding out the pot of liquid.
Jane nodded her head, "I guess another cup wouldn't hurt."
Maura frowned in disappointment and put the pot back on the stove.
"You really have to slow down on your caffeine Jane, It could cause -"
Maura was cut off by the dark curled hair woman covering her mouth with her hand.
"I don't care Maur." Jane said annoyed. She looked Maura in the eyes and let her hand slowly remove from covering the concerned friend.
"Do you know how many germs are all over your hand?" Maura exclaimed. Jane was about to get after the ME for still going on, but their phones rang.
"Rizzoli,"
"Isles"
"I'm on my way." The two woman said it at the same time and left the house.
"I'm driving!" Jane exclaimed.
"What? No! Why do you always get to drive?" The chief medical examiner whined.
Jane gave her friend a sly smile and replied, "Because it's my car Maura and besides, you drive like an 80 year old man."
Maura made a face of disgust at her friend and continued to defend herself, "I do not drive like a old man Jane! studies show that driving at the proper speed is safer."
Jane laughed hard, "Yeah whatever Maura. And don't even think of going all Google mouth on me or I will use the duct tape." Jane reached into the back and pulled up the tape to threaten her friend. Maura held her arms up in defense and made sure to listen to the detective. The rest of the drive to the crime scene was quiet, maybe too quiet.