Catherine pulled up to the MGM and parked. Grabbing her kit she headed inside, past the crowds and slot machines to the ballroom. Detective Vartann was there waiting for her, guarding the body that the coroner had yet to release.
"Catherine" he smiled "I wasn't expecting to see the Queen bee out here"
She blushed "Yeah, well it's a busy night, my team is all out, on solos and with Sara off in Parisā¦things are a bit tight." She smiled
The detective smiled "Well I'm glad I got you. The vic is Melinda Feari. Cocktail waitress. Seems pretty cut and dry"
Catherine looked around, murder weapon still in the vic, the man in custody with Melinda's blood all over him. All she had to do was take some photos, some swabs and write her report.
"Your right, he confess?"
"Pretty much" Vartann smiled "Hey, uh, you wanna go for breakfast, after shift?"
Catherine looked at him, first in surprise, then a smirk playing at the corner of her lips. She walked over to him, getting close "Detective, are you asking me out?" she asked in a flirty whisper.
He chuckled and blushed "Yeah, I am"
She grinned like the Cheshire cat "I'd love too"
Vartann looked at her in surprise "Really?"
She giggled and picked up her camera "Pick me up at 7?" she asked with a wink
"Yes Ma'am"
