John smiled as he entered the squad room and stowed away his things. After a good rest and a short medical leave, things were looking up again in the world. Fin had called daily to keep him updated on the case against the Rabbi and company, and things were looking very favorable. Chris had done a wonderful job at the grand jury; so good, in fact, that Munch wasn't even called to testify. He had to admit, the break had been nice, but it was good to get back to work. He didn't miss the perverts, but he missed the job and his cohorts.
The day was going pretty quietly. They had all settled into their desks and were catching up on some paperwork. He was pleased though, when the mundane paperwork was paused for a visitor.
"Hey Chris!" called Munch. "How are you doing?"
"Hi John, I'm alright. The trial is done, and they're going away for a long time. I'm really relieved," Chris said.
"Well it's all because of you. You were a big help, especially to me. I owe you big," thanked Munch.
"Well you'll have to come down to Texas then, I'm going home. I think I've had enough of New York life to last my entire lifetime," explained Chris.
"I understand," said Munch. "This place isn't for everyone."
Chris leaned in and whispered to Munch. "Besides, my ex-girlfriend and I have been talking, and we miss each other too much. We only broke it off since I was coming here. There are big things for me back in the Lone Star State."
"Well take care then. And if she wrangles you into marriage I better be invited to the wedding!" Munch joked.
"Of course! Well, good bye all!" Chris waved and headed out the door.
"Good kid," commented Fin.
"Mmm hmm," Munch agreed. He went to say more, but his phone rang. Expecting it to be a case, he picked it up quickly. "Munch."
"Munchkin! I come up here to drop off a fugitive, and hear through the rumor mill that you've been getting yourself into trouble. What are you thinking now, huh?" a familiar female voice scolded him.
"Kay, hi, I meant to call, but I've been busy and, wait, you're in New York?" Munch asked.
"Sure am. I was thinking, I haven't seen the Big Apple yet, maybe I should take a couple days out of the extensive vacation time I've racked up. Do you happen to know anyone who has a couch I can crash on, huh?" she asked jokingly.
Munch just shook his head and laughed.
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