Wednesday100 November 9
"Your little rescue—" Fin stops talking as he notices Olivia's attention shift to her phone. He sees the grin she's currently failing to hold back at each of the messages incessantly lighting up her screen. He shifts in his seat to see if he can make out who it is she's texting, and he just barely makes out the S of the contact before she moves her phone just out of his eyeline. The giddiness he sees in her gives him all the answer he needs.
"Stabler?"
She nods, "date night."
He grins, "About damn time."
"Fin!"
"Just sayin'!"
