#novck

          BEING DUBBED THE QUEEN OF DEATH, maura rarely had time to date, let alone time for herself. but, when she was told that a friend in the medical office had set her up for a blind date with a friend because she needed to get out. she was slightly shocked. she, was going on a blind date just because she needed to get out? well, it was bound to happen after all. showering at the morgue, maura changed into her dress for the evening before quickly doing her hair and make up. okay, she was ready to go. as she drove to the restaurant, maura took a few deep breaths as she walked. she was taken to the table where her date was waiting but maura couldn’t help but stop as she noticed who was there “CASEY?”. 

The young woman stirs, and Liz sniffs sharply, rubbing quickly at her eyes as she takes seat on the bed. ‘I’ve made it clear that the detectives are not to rest until they’ve found who did this’. There’s an edge of sharp anger to her voice, but her fingers are gentle as she brushes Casey’s hair away from her forehead. ‘Either that or I’ll find him myself’. 

"I'm sorry about the damage." Again he apologised, for the second time since his unceremonious arrival half an hour earlier, hand bleeding black still through the bandage. "How many people live in this city?" Sidetracked question. Thousands, at least. More, probably.

         USING THE BACK OF HER FOREARM, maura ran it over her head with a soft sigh before returning it back to the body on the table. it was late, she hadn’t had dinner yet and she was meant to be going to her girlfriends apartment. girlfriend. still a word that felt so odd but so right to say. but yes, she was meant to be going to casey’s apartment but this autopsy needed to be done yesterday ( not really really yesterday just as soon as possible in the sense ) and so that’s where she found herself. working over this body so late at night. When it was done, she was just going to go to bed, probably wouldn’t even eat she WAS THAT TIRED.

Her cheek throbs, and she’s glad Casey can’t see the swelling she knows is there. She glances towards the door, their captors having left them alone for a few minutes now, and twists her hand around to clasp Casey’s fingers tightly. 

[text to casey with the nice legs]: Yes I did thank you. [text to casey with the nice legs]: My tortoise bass was waiting up for me. [text to casey with the nice legs]: I think he was worried it’d be on a date with a creeper. [text to casey with the nice legs]: but I got you instead

overall opinion: 11/10 would recommend, if u don't love casey or u take a look and don't agree it's an A+ portrayal block me and get better taste bye lmao