Well, I got bored at my grandparents and I was listening to the song Planet Claire by The B-52's, and I came up with this.

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Chapter 1

"Bye Capt- uh, I mean Don," Fin Tutuola said to his now ex-captain in the 1-6 precinct Tuesday morning.

"Bye Fin," Captain Don Cragen said to his now ex-detective.

"Bye Crankyballs." Fin turned to Elliot Stabler – the man who had angered him so many times before.

"Bye Fin." A huge smile covered Elliot's face as he remembered the name Fin had once called him in an argument.

"Bye Munch." Fin turned to John Munch – his partner for almost six years – and extended his right arm towards him.

"Bye Liv." Fin turned for one last time, this time to Olivia Benson – a woman who was both pretty and could kick a perp's ass – and gave her a weak smile.

"Bye Fin." Olivia looked at him with big eyes for a moment before she engulfed him in a hug, closing her eyes once she reached him.

"I'm sorry I have to go Liv, it's just that"- Fin started, gently rubbing her back.

"It's okay, Fin." Olivia quickly let go of Fin, an awkward expression covering her face.

"Well I guess I should go now." Fin started walking to the door that exited the precinct, then for some reason stopped and turned around. "Goodbye guys."

"Goodbye Fin." Olivia, Munch, Elliot, and Captain watched as their friend and coworker left the precinct for probably the last time: Fin had finally been transferred out of the special victims unit.

"I can't believe Fin transferred," Olivia said once Fin left and silence filled the precinct – or the House as they called it.

"Either can I." Elliot placed his right arm over her shoulders. "I don't think anyone can."

"I didn't think he was going to transfer. He said he was going to, but I didn't believe him…." Munch's voice trailed off.

"It'll be alright Munch." Olivia walked away from Elliot – his arm falling off in the process – and walked over to Munch, and placed her right hand on his left cheek, caressing it briefly.

"Olivia, what are you doing?" Elliot asked after a few moments.

"Uh – nothing." Olivia quickly removed her hand from Munch's face, her face bright red.

Munch, also blushing, with an accomplishing look on his face, gave her a questioningly look. "Uh, Liv…?"

"Nothing," Olivia repeated quickly, looking at her feet.

"Liv, if you need someone to talk to or…." Once again Munch was lost for words this time it was caused by him staring into her dark blue-gray eyes.

"Guys, I hate to break up this little party, but we need to get back to work," Captain told them, and with that, the three detectives walked to their desks and their captain walked into his office

Two Days Later

"Olivia, John, Elliot? Could I see you three in my office for a second?" Captain asked his detectives as they arrived for work seven o' clock Thursday morning.

"Sure, Cap," Olivia, Munch, and Elliot replied, looking at each other curiously.

"What do you think he wants us for?" Elliot asked Olivia and Munch quietly as they walked to Captain's office.

"No clue," Olivia and Munch answered together in the same quiet tone, looking at each other.

"You guys know how we're one detective short? Well, one of my friends – the captain of homicide – has a detective that wants to be transferred, and he knew we needed one, so he asked me if I would be willing to take her. And I said yes," Captain told them with an expression like he smelt something nasty.

"What's wrong with her?" Elliot asked curiously.

"Nothing really. I don't know her – her being Claire Turner – that well, but from what I've heard, she's been known to – I don't know – go off into her own world – Planet Claire has some of her previous captains and partners and coworkers call it." Captain looked at each of them as he talked. "And sometimes she's been known to get a little, uh, violent with the perps when she is working on a case."

Olivia started laughing.

"What?" Munch, Elliot, and Captain asked her.

"She sounds kind of like El."Olivia started laughing even harder, this time she was joined by Munch and Captain.

"Ha ha ha," Elliot said sarcastically, but he started laughing as well.

"So, when does Claire start?" Munch asked Captain once they had stopped laughing.

"Today. She should be here in about an hour."

"Who's she gonna' be partners with?" Olivia asked. Stupid question, she said to herself. Probably with Munch….

"Elliot."

"Elliot?" the other three asked.

Yes, Elliot. She kind of requested him."

"Since when do new detectives get to request their partners?" Olivia was angry – Munch was cool and all, but Elliot was HER partner and had been for almost ten years! No new chick was going to come in and take her partner!

"I don't know – they don't. This is different."

"Different? How?!" Olivia was fuming now. "HOW IS IT DIFFERENT?!"

"Would you like to finish this discussion in my office?" Captain was trying to keep his temper under control, but Munch and Elliot – and probably Olivia and even Captain himself – knew it was going downhill –fast.

"I"- Olivia started, but was cut off by a woman walking in.

"Are you Don Cragen?" the woman asked Captain.

"Yup." Captain must have been over his and Olivia's fight, because he sounded like his normal self. "You must be Claire Turner." The woman nodded.

The three detectives turned to Claire and just stared. Claire Turner had long, curly dark brown hair, eyes so dark brown they were almost black, one dimple on her right cheek; she was lightly tan and tall and skinny, but most of all – pretty. Not that Olivia wasn't any of those last four things, but it did cause a hint – hint being used lightly – of competition in the air.

"You must be Elliot," Claire said to Elliot, extending her right hand towards.

"Yup." Elliot nodded, shaking her hand.

"And you must be…John." Claire turned to Munch, who nodded in agreement. He seemed to be the only man there didn't to be fazed by her.

"And you are….?" Claire was now looking at Olivia.

"Olivia." Olivia opened her mouth to speak, but the voice was all Elliot's.

Olivia gave Elliot a look, but he was once again staring at her.

"So, now that we all know each other, I have a case for you guys," Captain said.

This is gonna' be fun, Olivia thought sarcastically.

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