Scavenger Hunt; Brooklyn Nine-Nine; Amy Santiago/Rosa Diaz, motorcycle, shots, front clasp bra, kisstrillianastraFebruary 2 2014, 22:28:11 UTC
Amy came back to her desk to see a cardboard box sitting just in front of her computer, with a card tucked just under the ribbon. She quickly looked around, wondering if this was some kind of prank, but everyone else appeared to be quietly working - or at least, drinking coffee and staring at paperwork. The box seemed harmless enough, so she opened the card. ‘Put this on. Come to Casanova,’ it read.
She lifted the lid of the box and gasped softly. Inside, resting on a bed of tissue paper, was a lacy red bra, the kind with the clasp at the front. She shut the box quickly, and looked around again. No-one appeared to be paying any attention to her at all… then she noticed that one person wasn’t there at all, and smiled. With one final look around the bullpen, she clasped the box to her and hurried to the ladies’ room.
The card directed her to Casanova, which was a bar that she and Rosa went to sometimes, specifically because it wasn’t frequented by any other detectives. She straightened her blouse, pushed her hair back, and hurried out
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Re: Scavenger Hunt; Brooklyn Nine-Nine; Amy Santiago/Rosa Diaz, motorcycle, shots, front clasp bra, esoraxelaFebruary 2 2014, 23:00:33 UTC
I love it! Rosa being nonchalant that she put so much effort into a game, Amy downing the shots for her nerves and temper, Rosa growling, Amy pushing...it's all wonderful!
She lifted the lid of the box and gasped softly. Inside, resting on a bed of tissue paper, was a lacy red bra, the kind with the clasp at the front. She shut the box quickly, and looked around again. No-one appeared to be paying any attention to her at all… then she noticed that one person wasn’t there at all, and smiled. With one final look around the bullpen, she clasped the box to her and hurried to the ladies’ room.
The card directed her to Casanova, which was a bar that she and Rosa went to sometimes, specifically because it wasn’t frequented by any other detectives. She straightened her blouse, pushed her hair back, and hurried out ( ... )
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