They went about the next day as normal. Working, meeting for lunch, working again, then on to the Robber for a drink. The whole day was very routine and as relaxed as they would usually be. As normal as everything was, Maura couldn't get the sound of Jane crying out of her head. How could she bring the subject up with her? "So I just happened to be spying on you the other night and I saw you crying in my bathroom. Want to share with the group?" No, she would have to be tactful with how she approached the subject. If she did at all that was.

Maura took a long swig of her glass of red wine as she saw Jane returning from the bar with another beer in her hand. She placed the glass down on the table and sighed to herself. Jane sat down across from her at the table and took a long chug from the bottle she had bought back with her. She swallowed and looked at Maura.
"Maur, are you okay? You seem a bit…" She paused and tilted her head slightly. "A bit off is all…" She looked Maura in the eye and blinked a few times. Maura took a breath and closed her eyes.
"Jane, I know you deal with a lot. I know that. But if you ever need me then you know where I am. If you're upset, if you're angry, if you just need me." She paused for a second at what she had just said. "Well, not if you need me but if you need someone. Anyone. I'm here." She reached out for the detectives hand as a tear fell from her eye. Janes brow furrowed and she pulled both of Mauras hands towards her.
"Maura, I'm fine." She said smiling with sad eyes. "I don't know where you're getting this from… Look at me, I'm fine." She ran her thumb over the knuckles of the smaller woman in a soothing motion. Maura looked into Janes eyes. She could see there was something there but the smile she was greeted with told her she shouldn't pry any further.

They had finished their drinks and both left for home. Maura had some reports to go over when she arrived home, she put her coat and shoes away and locked up behind her. She sat on the couch and pulled her legs underneath her. She knew that sitting like this was both terrible for her posture and that it could end up leaving her in pain the following day, but she needed to be comfortable in that moment. If that meant curling up into a painful ball then so be it. She needed to feel comforted somehow. She pulled her laptop over to her from the table in front of her and turned it on. She spent the next two hours working, trying to get her mind away from what could be troubling Jane. Eventually she fell asleep on the couch with her laptop sitting on her knee.

Not long passed before she woke up to the soft sound of pinging from her laptop. She blinked a few times before she realised where she was. She looked down to her laptop to look through the emails she had assumed had just come through to her. There were none. She looked to see what else was open that could be causing the noise she was hearing. The live feed screen popped up. She navigated to the multiview screen to see several error messages displaying across the feeds. 'Warning - Low battery. Please connect to power source.' was what she saw across a good majority of the screens. She smiled to herself, evidently the charging of the cameras wasn't taken into account yet. She scrolled through the feeds and counted how many would need to be put on charge the next day. Korsak would need to, his camera was still on and steadily moving with the movement of his chest as he snored. Frankies was off, at least he knew well enough to preserve the power. She looked through some of the other cameras and made a mental note of who to add to the email blast about charging the cameras. It was then that she came across her favourite detective.

Jane was lying spread across her couch, sleeping peacefully. The camera was on the chair across from her, Maura assumed just dumped there with her jacked, badge and gun - as usual. She smiled to herself at how well she knew Jane. There weren't many people in her life she could say that about. She entered the full screen mode on Janes camera. The battery warning was showing. Typical of Jane she thought. She wouldn't remember to charge her phone if Maura didn't remind her. She closed the battery warning so she could see the feed. Jane looked so peaceful, her long legs were bent slightly so as to fit on the couch comfortably, her arm was bent under her head acting as a pillow. As graceful as ever, her mouth was open as she let out a single snore before becoming silent again. Maura grinned as she heard the oh so familiar sound she had heard many times before. 'Warning - 2% battery remaining'
"Dammit Jane Rizzoli, when will you learn?" She smiled to herself as she went to close the window. What stopped her from closing it both alarmed and unsettled her. It wasn't what she had seen, it was what she had heard. Something had moved. She turned the volume up and sat there listening. Nothing. Maybe she had heard something, Jane lived in a shared building, maybe it was just one of the neighbours coming home. No, there it was again, it even made Jane stir in her sleep. Maura scanned the scene for what could be making the noise. Joe Friday was curled up by her feet and she could see the chain was on the door. There it was again, closer this time. She still couldn't see anything. She was starting to panic at what was going on. Was someone there? What the hell was going on? 'Warning - 1% battery remaining' Mauras eyes widened as shadowed figured entered the corner of the frame, just as the feed went blank.