Disclaimer: I am a poor HS student who doesn't own Law & Order SVU.
It was a slow day in the station for the detectives. No one had been raped the night before or today, so they were stuck doing paperwork. Well, they were supposed to be doing paperwork. In all reality they were making paper airplanes and flicking paper wads at each other. They were even handing out fake points. Olivia was in the lead for a wad that bounced off of Munch's head, hit Fin, and landed in Fin's wastebasket. That had been the highlight of their day.
Olivia stood up and proceeded to get coffee. She sipped on it and then spit it out. As she walked back to her desk she glared at Munch and demanded that he go buy her coffee. "No. My coffee is just fine. You just have bad taste detective." He replied.
"Ugh, you can't even call it coffee. It taste worse than bad Chinese."
"There is no such thing as bad Chinese." Elliot chimed in.
Fin just smiled and shook his head at their bickering. He offered to go get Starbuck's for all of them. After getting their orders Fin was out the door and on his way. Munch flicked a wad at Olivia but she dodged it and the paper wad hit someone else. That someone else just had to be Cragen. Olivia stifled a giggle and Elliot suppressed a laugh of his own.
"Get to work or I'll make sure that Fin delivers all of the coffee directly to me." In a second they were all working on some file or another. Cragen smiled in triumph. 'All it takes is a comment about taking coffee away' He noted to himself. Now he had ammo against his team. (Cue evil laughter of doom) With that, the captain returned to his office.
After 10 minutes of doing actual work Elliot scanned the room. "Where in the hell if Fin with our coffee?"
"Maybe he got shot again?" John supplied. His fellow detectives gave him a look. "What? It could happen. That's what's wrong with you guys. You're always thinking positive. That's why you don't think that they are really out to get you."
"Who are 'they' John?" Olivia gave him a don't-get-him-started look. Unfortunately it was too late and Elliot had already prompted John to rant about conspiracies.
"They, my dear friend, are the rich soul suckers that we call our government. They are-" He was cut off by the doors to the pin opening. They all turned around expecting to see Fin there with their beloved coffee. What they weren't expecting was Brian Cassidy standing there with a pallid complexion and a dull look in his eyes. They definitely didn't expect the words that followed his entrance.
"I want to report a rape."
TBC
Short I know, but more will come.