prompt: shoulder
rating: g
The body of their third victim comes in at half past eight, when they've already been working the case for over a week. Warner's working on the report now, Fin announces, and Cragen nods before he points to where Elliot and Olivia are going over the latest pics from the newest crime scene. "Get your asses there and wait," he says, all Commanding Officer, daring them to argue.
They don't.
It's how Elliot finds himself sitting in a too-small plastic chair, Olivia's head on his shoulder and his jacket thrown across her as she catches whatever sleep she can get.