"Is that your lunch?" Scott asked as he came to sit by her.
Nancy jumped slightly, startled by his sudden appearance. He gave her a strange look and she blushed. "Sorry," she said. "I thought everyone had gone to the Grange."
Scott nodded. "They did. I stayed behind to respond to some emails."
She smiled. "Do you ever stop working?"
"Not during chase season," he said.
Nancy laughed softly. "Workaholic," she teased.
He smirked. "Chocoholic."
"I guess I am," she admitted, thinking back to all of the times she ate chocolate on cases.
"Let me try some."
"You sure?"
"Yep."