Disclaimer : I don't own any of the characters, brand names and such. Just an active imagination. And a whole lot of time.
* indicates emphasis on the word(s).
Review is much appreciated, it's my first time attempting at fiction.
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Another day, another case solved. As the squad prepares to go home, Olivia slumps down into her chair instead.
"Liv, you okay?" Elliot asked as he was about to step out of the room.
"Yeah I'm fine. Just need some down time." Olivia answered rather impatiently.
"You sure? 'Coz you look like you're about to crumble like a cookie there." Elliot was clearly worried about his partner.
In the years of them working together, he has never seen her this way before. Whenever either one of them feel depleted or beaten down, they would cheer each other up. He sensed something was not right with his partner. Elliot was taking off his coat when Olivia stood up and got hers.
"I'm fine, really. I'll see you next week. Say hi to Kathy and the kids for me will ya?" She said to Elliot, signaling the end of the conversation. "Have fun at your vacation." Olivia offered.
As she watched her partner leave, her own thoughts overtook her, threatening to break down the invisible wall she had so carefully built around her.
And so Olivia sat back down, trying her best to finish up the paperwork that's piling up on her desk. She looked at the clock ever so often, wondering when the others will leave. Why she was so occupied with the time, she didn't know. I know I'm waiting for something, but what?
Finally giving up on the paperwork, she put on her coat and headed home. As she headed toward her car she couldn't help but think of the one person that she misses the most, Alex. It's been 10 months and still no word from her. Olivia wondered briefly if she was still alive, but decided to not think about the unthinkable. Losing her once is hard enough, losing her again...
As she was about to drive away, she notices a familiar face on the sidewalk trying to hail a cab. She sounded her car horn and motioned for Casey to get into the car. ADA Casey Novak, who's been with the team for almost a year now, is Alex Cabot's replacement. Alex was put into the witness protection program after a threat was made to her life. Now, Alex has a new identity, a new life. A life, without Olivia.
"Working late again, Detective?" Casey teased.
"Yeah had a few things need to take care of. Where to?"
"Are you hungry? I'm starving for some dinner." Casey replied.
"Sure, I know a little Italian place just around the corner. It'll be quiet at this hour." Olivia pointed to her right.
"Sounds great. I can use some peace and quiet."
"I hear ya." Olivia answered.
When they arrived at the restaurant, the place was just what Casey had in mind. There were only a few tables occupied at that time, and the maitre d' greeted both of them cheerfully.
"Hi Olivia. Haven't seen you in a while. The usual table?" The soft-spoken man asked, holding two menus in hand.
"That's fine." Olivia started walking, and Casey followed behind, clearly puzzled at the man's comments.
"I used to come here a lot with Alex before she was ... Well we'd come here for dinner to wind down after work." Olivia tried to steady her voice.
Casey looked at the woman sitting across her. Detective Olivia Benson, together with her partner Detective Elliot Stabler, are known throughout the precinct as the 'Dynamic Duo'. There isn't a case that they can't solve, and there isn't a perp that they couldn't catch. Officially, Casey respected her for what she brought to her job. But secretly, she admired Olivia for the passion and the determination that kept her going every day. What she didn't know was how much that same drive was slowly eating away her sanity.
Before Casey could say anything, their waiter returned.
"Hi, my name is Steve and I'll be your server for today. How have you been, Olivia? How are you holding up?" He shot a barrage of questions at her.
"I'm fine, thank you." Olivia was obviously avoiding the other question.
After they both had ordered and the waiter had brought them their drinks, it was moments before either one spoke.
"So how's the others treating you so far?" Olivia finally broke the silence.
"Not as good as *you're* treating me," Casey teased, puzzled by her own sudden change of tone. "They're okay, I guess." She turned away before Olivia could see the blush on the ADA's face.
As they walked towards Olivia's car after dinner, Casey couldn't help but let out a smile. The dinner was great, but the company even better. But as the night went on, the night grew cooler, and Casey began to regret not bringing her coat.
"Gosh can New York get any colder this time of the year?" Casey thought out loud. Before she realized she had spoken out, Olivia had already took off her coat.
"Here, take mine or else I'd have to take you to the ER." Olivia handed Casey the coat, flashing her a grin.
"You sure? You're gonna be cold without your coat." It's not your coat I want, Detective. Casey tried hard to push that thought away.
"Yeah, cold-blooded." Olivia laughed. Casey's heart skipped a beat when she heard the brunette's laugh. Something's different about her laugh, I just don't know what it is.
"So I take it you had fun tonight, Detective?" Casey's voice was softer now, almost like a gentle caress.
"Yes, very much. Haven't had this much fun or been this relaxed before in a long time." It was Olivia's turn to blush as the words were coming out of her mouth. Why she blushed, she had no idea.
Without realizing it, Casey sported a huge grin on her face. She was glad that Olivia enjoyed herself tonight, because she did too, though not exactly for the same reasons.
"Good night, Olivia." Casey said as she got out of the car.
"Night, Casey. I'll see you tomorrow."
"You can count on it, Detective. Drive safely." She turned around to waive her goodbye as she got into her building.
I need to go out more often, Olivia thought to herself.
* indicates emphasis on the word(s).
Review is much appreciated, it's my first time attempting at fiction.
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Another day, another case solved. As the squad prepares to go home, Olivia slumps down into her chair instead.
"Liv, you okay?" Elliot asked as he was about to step out of the room.
"Yeah I'm fine. Just need some down time." Olivia answered rather impatiently.
"You sure? 'Coz you look like you're about to crumble like a cookie there." Elliot was clearly worried about his partner.
In the years of them working together, he has never seen her this way before. Whenever either one of them feel depleted or beaten down, they would cheer each other up. He sensed something was not right with his partner. Elliot was taking off his coat when Olivia stood up and got hers.
"I'm fine, really. I'll see you next week. Say hi to Kathy and the kids for me will ya?" She said to Elliot, signaling the end of the conversation. "Have fun at your vacation." Olivia offered.
As she watched her partner leave, her own thoughts overtook her, threatening to break down the invisible wall she had so carefully built around her.
And so Olivia sat back down, trying her best to finish up the paperwork that's piling up on her desk. She looked at the clock ever so often, wondering when the others will leave. Why she was so occupied with the time, she didn't know. I know I'm waiting for something, but what?
Finally giving up on the paperwork, she put on her coat and headed home. As she headed toward her car she couldn't help but think of the one person that she misses the most, Alex. It's been 10 months and still no word from her. Olivia wondered briefly if she was still alive, but decided to not think about the unthinkable. Losing her once is hard enough, losing her again...
As she was about to drive away, she notices a familiar face on the sidewalk trying to hail a cab. She sounded her car horn and motioned for Casey to get into the car. ADA Casey Novak, who's been with the team for almost a year now, is Alex Cabot's replacement. Alex was put into the witness protection program after a threat was made to her life. Now, Alex has a new identity, a new life. A life, without Olivia.
"Working late again, Detective?" Casey teased.
"Yeah had a few things need to take care of. Where to?"
"Are you hungry? I'm starving for some dinner." Casey replied.
"Sure, I know a little Italian place just around the corner. It'll be quiet at this hour." Olivia pointed to her right.
"Sounds great. I can use some peace and quiet."
"I hear ya." Olivia answered.
When they arrived at the restaurant, the place was just what Casey had in mind. There were only a few tables occupied at that time, and the maitre d' greeted both of them cheerfully.
"Hi Olivia. Haven't seen you in a while. The usual table?" The soft-spoken man asked, holding two menus in hand.
"That's fine." Olivia started walking, and Casey followed behind, clearly puzzled at the man's comments.
"I used to come here a lot with Alex before she was ... Well we'd come here for dinner to wind down after work." Olivia tried to steady her voice.
Casey looked at the woman sitting across her. Detective Olivia Benson, together with her partner Detective Elliot Stabler, are known throughout the precinct as the 'Dynamic Duo'. There isn't a case that they can't solve, and there isn't a perp that they couldn't catch. Officially, Casey respected her for what she brought to her job. But secretly, she admired Olivia for the passion and the determination that kept her going every day. What she didn't know was how much that same drive was slowly eating away her sanity.
Before Casey could say anything, their waiter returned.
"Hi, my name is Steve and I'll be your server for today. How have you been, Olivia? How are you holding up?" He shot a barrage of questions at her.
"I'm fine, thank you." Olivia was obviously avoiding the other question.
After they both had ordered and the waiter had brought them their drinks, it was moments before either one spoke.
"So how's the others treating you so far?" Olivia finally broke the silence.
"Not as good as *you're* treating me," Casey teased, puzzled by her own sudden change of tone. "They're okay, I guess." She turned away before Olivia could see the blush on the ADA's face.
As they walked towards Olivia's car after dinner, Casey couldn't help but let out a smile. The dinner was great, but the company even better. But as the night went on, the night grew cooler, and Casey began to regret not bringing her coat.
"Gosh can New York get any colder this time of the year?" Casey thought out loud. Before she realized she had spoken out, Olivia had already took off her coat.
"Here, take mine or else I'd have to take you to the ER." Olivia handed Casey the coat, flashing her a grin.
"You sure? You're gonna be cold without your coat." It's not your coat I want, Detective. Casey tried hard to push that thought away.
"Yeah, cold-blooded." Olivia laughed. Casey's heart skipped a beat when she heard the brunette's laugh. Something's different about her laugh, I just don't know what it is.
"So I take it you had fun tonight, Detective?" Casey's voice was softer now, almost like a gentle caress.
"Yes, very much. Haven't had this much fun or been this relaxed before in a long time." It was Olivia's turn to blush as the words were coming out of her mouth. Why she blushed, she had no idea.
Without realizing it, Casey sported a huge grin on her face. She was glad that Olivia enjoyed herself tonight, because she did too, though not exactly for the same reasons.
"Good night, Olivia." Casey said as she got out of the car.
"Night, Casey. I'll see you tomorrow."
"You can count on it, Detective. Drive safely." She turned around to waive her goodbye as she got into her building.
I need to go out more often, Olivia thought to herself.