Olivia woke up slowly and tired. She felt dead tired but didn't know why. She closed her eyes again and turned on her other side. She just opened her eyes a little then closed them… then opened them a little. She got wide eyed. She saw Stabler lying next to her in her bed. She turned on her back and tried to think. She frowned- she had no idea what was going on. She lifted the covers around her to look and see, she was naked. She was wide eyed and let out a sharp breath. She covered her self as best as she could and ran to her bathroom.

Stabler slowly started to wake himself. He opened his eyes and sat up rubbing them. He looked around and noticed he wasn't at his apartment. He frowned as he looked around. Benson came back out from the bedroom. He looked at her frowning. She couldn't even look at him.

"What happened last night?" he asked as she stood at the end of the bed, dressed.

"I don't know." She said looking down.

"I hoped you would" she said.

"I don't remember a thing" he admitted.

"Why don't you get changed, and out of my bed. And we'll talk" she said starting to leave her bedroom.

"Uh, Olivia?"

"Yeah?" she turned around.

"Do you know where my clothes are?" he asked. She took in a quiet, deep breath.

"There, um, scattered on the floor…" she left. His eye brows raised and he leaned over to see both of their clothes on the floor.

After a couple minutes he came out into her small kitchen, and she had coffee made.

"Help yourself" she said going and sitting at her small kitchen table. He got a little coffee and sat down across from her.

"I don't like that I don't know what happened" she stated.

"I don't either. It's funny though, I don't remember how I got here at all" he told her.

"Neither do I and I live here"

"All I remember is going back to my desk after I left, because I forgot something. And I listened to my phone messages and I remember one of them upsetting me. That's it. What about you?" he asked.

"The last thing I remember is getting a call from you" she said.

"What did I say?" he asked.

"…I don't know…" she sighed as she set her mug down.

"We need to find out what happened" she told him.

"I know. How though?" he questioned.

"I don't know. I just need to know if what this looks like was a mistake…" she took in a deep breath.

"…or not" she finished as she stood and put her unfinished drink in the sink.

"Let's talk to Cragen." He suggested. She nodded and they headed out a few minutes later.