Sevasey Drabbles
Cold
"You all right there, Case?" Severide had just walked in to the apartment to find Casey huddled over on the sofa covered by several blankets.
"Can you not tell how cold it is?" Casey scoffed.
"I guess..." he replied. He'd just been in his warm car so of course everything else felt cold.
"The power's been out all night," Casey replied glumly. "Why don't we have a gas boiler?" he groaned.
"Ah, well, maybe I can do something about that," Severide smirked.