I had a long day. I went to work, and came home to find Katie Ross on my couch. From what little I know of Jamie Ross, she's definitely Jamie's daughter. Of course, true to form, I pissed Katie off while trying to make her feel better. I went outside to find her with her bags, and managed to convince her to come back. We are both basically strangers to her, so I can understand, but now she knows we are trying to help her.
Then, today, I went to work. Looks like Cerretta wanted my help with the Ross debacle. I had to refuse...Curtis didn't seem to take that too well. We did reach an understanding, though.
Alan told me he didn't know what he'd do if I left. I don't know what would happen to him if I did. Not that it matters, I couldn't just leave him when he needs me. He didn't leave me when I needed him. He should have, and he didn't. I can't tell him how much it means to me.
Curtis asked me if I want to have a career with the NYPD, passing up opportunities like this. I love being a cop, and I never really planned on climbing the ladder of authority. I knew being involved with Alan was going to make things more complicated. It's part of the reason I didn't put up more of a fight when they transferred me to SVU to begin with. But, I love him, and he loves me. I'd rather be just a detective with him then a CO and alone.