#hercesofourtime

THE TIME was now. A time of which they had been counting down to for such a long time. It was their honeymoon. And they were going to the Maldives. Together. Maya for one was excited, she was leaving the station in her best friends capable hands ( and her second in command ). It was going to be Maya and her husband, nothing else she could ask for. Once she'd packed her carry on, the blonde looked up at Deeks with a smile "Are you ready to go? Double check to make sure you've got your PASSPORT."

“Well...then why DON’T you?”

SHE WAS NOT ABOUT TO DO THAT NO MATTER HOW MUCH THE KID WANTED THAT. because end of the day, even if she was parading around star city as the new infamous green arrow, she was still a kid. they were a team, more or less, and laurel could be the hard truth while dinah was a little easier, not a lot though. “i am not going to do that.” she grunted as her arms crossed and her head tilted with a clear frustration on her face as she looked upon the other woman. “sit down, we’re talking before you run out there and get yourself killed, everyone is worried about will, alright?” she grunted.

             BUT WHAT seemed to make her outdoor adventure less fun, was the rain that seemed to be falling harder and harder by the minute. But, it was moments later where the blonde found herself coming to a stop at all too familiar hose. Raising her hand to knock, Maya paused for a moment. She was torn in two parts for going there. Her father would be even more annoyed at the blonde for involving other people but she knew, if she went home, her mother would’ve put a sleeping bag and tent outside for the blonde but she just couldn’t. Moving away from the door, Maya sat on the stoop of the house, in the rain, letting out a deep sigh. She didn’t know what TO DO.

another day, another unsub put behind bars with minimal toes stepped on this time. working with ncis had always been a shit show in the past for the fbi, as both agencies tried to showboat and take over the case as opposed to actually working together, but thankfully enough, the bau meshed well and helped serve justice -- or something motivational like that. making her way through the building with a smile on her face, jj stopped just short of doors and turned to catch one of her ‘temporary colleagues’ heading her way. “what are your plans looking like this evening? in an epic battle of rock, paper, scissors, callen and rossi lost on filling out most of the paperwork for the case, so i think everyone else is heading out for a drink...” a thumb was hooked back towards the two men hunched over a desk before she looked up in deeks’ direction. “...if you think you can hang, of course.” ( @hercesofourtime​ // sc. )