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           “you brother doesn’t think he likes me. he’s so wrong, but he’s determined not to think he likes me.” 

“Have you ever been knocked out by a pregnant chick because I am really this close.” Lou tells, hands gripped into fists as she becomes more frustrated. “I am so tired of being treated like I’m some fragile thing. I am not going to break so let me do more before I freak out. I’m sure you think you’re being nice but I don’t want your help!”

Alona wasn’t much of a party girl, but sometimes after work she liked to go out for a drink and some chicken tenders, both of which she could get at Ton DC, the local cop bar her brother frequented with his coworkers. Everyone there knew her and it was a very friendly environment. Tonight though-- it was packed and she had to scan for any open seats, finally though she found a familiar face in her brother’s old partner and made her way over to the brunette “Now what’s a nice girl like you, doing in a bar like this?" The blonde teased as she slid into the booth across the table from her, she had liked Lexa-- she knew Asher would have stayed on as her partner if he hadn’t gotten transferred to narcotics.

Felicity had been working on a case when some rogue entered the scene and messed with one of their new cases.  Feeling royally ticked off, she tracked down the interfering man to some weird-looking van.  She decided to venture out, this time with a taser (she wasn’t making the same mistake twice), and went up to the van and knocked.  “Excuse me?”