She ate two bowls and he considered the whole thing a successful endeavor. “I’m a good detective.” She rolled her eyes and huffed out a laugh. “What can I say?” He smiled coyly as if he knew what John's favorite breakfast cereal was. “And what? You just cataloged it under ‘Important Things About My Partner’?” she said, enjoying the sudden blush on his cheeks. Asked if you always ate like the twins or just when you were in a rush.” She smiled, remembering the conversation now. I picked you up for whatever reason and saw the box. “I don’t even remember telling you that,” she said quietly. Liv shook her head and willed herself not to cry over something so ridiculous. Figured it must have a pretty strong appeal to you if it’s all you ate for four years straight.” “You said you survived off that stuff in college. He just shrugged, a proud grin on his face. Olivia took a sip of her coffee, too distracted with finishing her report to wonder what he was up to.Īfter a few seconds, he walked over and set a bowl of cereal in front of her. He set the coffee on the desk and walked over to the snack station to prepare something. Twenty minutes later, Elliot walked back into the squadroom with two coffees and a grocery bag in hand. Be back in 20.” When she glared he simply said, “ I want better coffee, too, Benson.” “I’m gonna run to the place around the corner. “Well, at the very least you can have better coffee than John’s leftover swill,” he said gently, putting on his coat. Drop it.”Įlliot nodded, then stood up abruptly. He continued staring, his concerned blue eyes boring holes in her soul and patience. “Ish? I don’t know, I’m just not hungry.” She dropped down into her chair and then threw her arms up defeatedly. “And coffee’s the way to fix that?” he asked in a small voice, bracing himself for her response. He pinched his nose nervously before pushing onward. “Right, because nothing helps the appetite like killing a man,” she snaps.
“Have you eaten?” It’s all he can think to ask. Olivia set her coffee cup down and stretched, hoping to rid her shoulders of some of the tension. She’s your partner and she just saved your life.
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He didn’t know how to help her, how to comfort her. He wanted to hug her but he thought that would somehow make her tenser, albeit in an entirely different way. He didn’t know what it was like to kill someone but if it’s like any other trauma then he was pretty sure shock should’ve worn off a few hours ago.
Like something in the universe had been rattled and it was grating against his soul. Shit, he was pretty sure he could sense it. By the time they finally returned to the 1-6 to write up their reports, it was nearing 10 pm. The scene was handled and Olivia was taken to the hospital for gunshot residue and blood tests. They had both spoken to IAB separately, then together, going over their accounts of what had happened. remove Roger Silver's body, and comforted his thoroughly traumatized ex.
It had been nearly eleven hours since his partner had taken a shot to save his life. She sighed and rubbed her eyes, standing to get her fourth coffee for the night.Įlliot glanced over, concerned. Then again, she had just stopped feeling nauseous and food, in general, sounded unappealing. She hadn’t eaten since this morning, which wasn’t helping. An icy darkness settled there, showing no signs of retreat. It wasn’t so much the kind of shakiness that could be seen, it was the kind she felt deep in her bones. Olivia dropped her head into her hands and willed herself to stop shaking.
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