Disclaimer: Ugh these are getting tiresome ne? But Law and Order CI or Lw
and Order SVU do not belong to me. (*grumbles*)
A/n I've already gottn this pretty much writetten out. Thanks to the two reveiwers I have. Oh and do you want this fic to go up in rating with a little expicitness? Or just stay Pg? And remember to push the adorable little reveiw button at the bottom^_^ Oh and sorry this took so long. A close family friend died recently.
DesertRose4: I really like the idea of a crossover as well. There are none that I know of so far...:( ccabello: Thanks. I've got it all written out on notebook paper I just need to type it. Unfortunetly it's not done yet.... AND I type really slow
After the three detectives had poked around the crime scene for a while, they started back towards the precinct.
Robert Goren studied Olivia's hand, which was drooping between the back seat and the front seat. She's only the best female detective you've met since Eames... only SHE is dateble. Hmmm... He stared at the hand for about another three minutes or so. Then he scribbled a quick note and placed it in the hand. Olivia's hand closed around the note and Bobby felt his heart flutter. What will her answer be?
Reaching the precinct, the six detectives met in a conference room with Cragen and Deakins. Going over his notes, Elliot reported what they had found first. "Well, no one seems to have heard a thing. When we asked around very few people even admitted knowing the victim, even after Munch had cursed them in four different languages." He finished, his lips twitching as he fought amusement.
Unnoticed by the other seven people in the room, Olivia had unfolded the note Goren had passed her. She read it quickly and gasped. Goren met her eyes and she blushed. Elliot noticed the blush and went to kneel down next to her. He caught sight of the note and started to reach for it. She blushed even redder then quickly sat on the note. "I-I'm sorry I guess I must've dosed off or something." she fumbled. Cragen shot her a concerned look and Eames shot her a Go-get-em-tiger look.
"Well Liv? What did you discover?" Cragen asked pointedly staring at the notepad she had started to write a note to Bobby in. " We... uh... well... there wasn't much at the crime scene o work off of. But she was killed by affixation with what looks like a belt." When his look prodded her for more info Goren jumped in and stated some of the other things he had noticed about the scene. Relieved Olivia again immersed herself into the note he had sent her.
**25 minutes later**
Olivia stretched and got up, forgetting for a moment the note she had been hiding. Elliot was out of the chair and reading it before she could react. "Damn you Stabler GIVE THAT BACK!" she whisper-screamed as she started to blush. Elliot grinned and stuffed it into his pocket as the other five people in the room stood up. Goren shot her a look and shuffled out.
"CURSE YOU MEN TO HELL!" Olivia shouted to the precinct. Ignoring the looks she received she glared first at Stabler, then at Munch, and finally at Boren, who blushed faintly and tore his eyes away from her. Elliot had made it a point to fold all the papers and hand them to her, even if they were blank. Munch kept whispering" You can tell your uncle Munchy anything ya know" right into her ear, leaving little shivers coarse through her body. And the oaf who had started it all kept staring at her. She could feel his eyes boring into her with the same inquisitive look he gave the victims.
Just then Elliot stood up and opened the note he had lifted from her. She met his eyes and gasped in horror." Liv, Will" "ELLIOT. WOULD YOU MIND TALKING TO ME IN PRIVATE FOR A MINUTE?!" she demanded dangerously. He eyed her cautiosly before agreeing.
Goren got up and chewed on his lip, debating whether or not her should follow. When he announced he was going for coffee, he was laden down with a bunch of coffee orders. "Damn lazy detectives" he muttered as he rounded a corner... and came to the strangest scene he had ever seen.
A/n I've already gottn this pretty much writetten out. Thanks to the two reveiwers I have. Oh and do you want this fic to go up in rating with a little expicitness? Or just stay Pg? And remember to push the adorable little reveiw button at the bottom^_^ Oh and sorry this took so long. A close family friend died recently.
DesertRose4: I really like the idea of a crossover as well. There are none that I know of so far...:( ccabello: Thanks. I've got it all written out on notebook paper I just need to type it. Unfortunetly it's not done yet.... AND I type really slow
After the three detectives had poked around the crime scene for a while, they started back towards the precinct.
Robert Goren studied Olivia's hand, which was drooping between the back seat and the front seat. She's only the best female detective you've met since Eames... only SHE is dateble. Hmmm... He stared at the hand for about another three minutes or so. Then he scribbled a quick note and placed it in the hand. Olivia's hand closed around the note and Bobby felt his heart flutter. What will her answer be?
Reaching the precinct, the six detectives met in a conference room with Cragen and Deakins. Going over his notes, Elliot reported what they had found first. "Well, no one seems to have heard a thing. When we asked around very few people even admitted knowing the victim, even after Munch had cursed them in four different languages." He finished, his lips twitching as he fought amusement.
Unnoticed by the other seven people in the room, Olivia had unfolded the note Goren had passed her. She read it quickly and gasped. Goren met her eyes and she blushed. Elliot noticed the blush and went to kneel down next to her. He caught sight of the note and started to reach for it. She blushed even redder then quickly sat on the note. "I-I'm sorry I guess I must've dosed off or something." she fumbled. Cragen shot her a concerned look and Eames shot her a Go-get-em-tiger look.
"Well Liv? What did you discover?" Cragen asked pointedly staring at the notepad she had started to write a note to Bobby in. " We... uh... well... there wasn't much at the crime scene o work off of. But she was killed by affixation with what looks like a belt." When his look prodded her for more info Goren jumped in and stated some of the other things he had noticed about the scene. Relieved Olivia again immersed herself into the note he had sent her.
**25 minutes later**
Olivia stretched and got up, forgetting for a moment the note she had been hiding. Elliot was out of the chair and reading it before she could react. "Damn you Stabler GIVE THAT BACK!" she whisper-screamed as she started to blush. Elliot grinned and stuffed it into his pocket as the other five people in the room stood up. Goren shot her a look and shuffled out.
"CURSE YOU MEN TO HELL!" Olivia shouted to the precinct. Ignoring the looks she received she glared first at Stabler, then at Munch, and finally at Boren, who blushed faintly and tore his eyes away from her. Elliot had made it a point to fold all the papers and hand them to her, even if they were blank. Munch kept whispering" You can tell your uncle Munchy anything ya know" right into her ear, leaving little shivers coarse through her body. And the oaf who had started it all kept staring at her. She could feel his eyes boring into her with the same inquisitive look he gave the victims.
Just then Elliot stood up and opened the note he had lifted from her. She met his eyes and gasped in horror." Liv, Will" "ELLIOT. WOULD YOU MIND TALKING TO ME IN PRIVATE FOR A MINUTE?!" she demanded dangerously. He eyed her cautiosly before agreeing.
Goren got up and chewed on his lip, debating whether or not her should follow. When he announced he was going for coffee, he was laden down with a bunch of coffee orders. "Damn lazy detectives" he muttered as he rounded a corner... and came to the strangest scene he had ever seen.