After work || RP thread for Olivia Benson
Munch walked into the bar and sat down a bit heavily. The day had been long, marked by yet another horrifying case. He was tired and felt older than he usually did. He wasn't young by any means, but generally he didn't feel it that much (despite how often he liked to complain to his colleagues). At the end of a stressful case, or in the middle of one, though, he felt it. As he ordered his drink, the thought of retirement crossed his mind (not for the first time).