Private
Title: Private
Author: dragonessasmith
Claim: Kaile Maka, CSI: New York
Song Title Prompt: Hide And Seek
Warnings/Spoilers: None
Word Count: 289
Author's Notes: My first time writing Angell, so hopefully she’s alright. ^^ For Ragna, from a request a long time ago…
“I know what you’re doing.”
Kaile looked up quickly, nearly upsetting the flowers that had appeared on her desk sometime between lunch and now.
“What do you need, Angell?” She sighed, deftly sliding the card that had also appeared under the papers she was technically supposed to be going over.
“Don’t try to distract me Kaile, you were re-reading that little love letter for like the sixth time,” The other detective grinned, pulling a chair up to her desk. “Who’s it from?”
“What’s it to you?”
“Nothing, really, except Don bet me a steak dinner at Charlie’s that it wasn’t from Danny.”
Leaning back in her chair, Kaile stared up at the ceiling. “I’m gonna kill Flack.”
“Come on, just show me Messer’s autograph so I can collect tonight. My cupboards are looking a little bare-
“Sorry Jen, but Flack’s playing you.”
“What?”
“About the only thing he knows about my flower boy? Is that he’s not Danny.”
Angell stared at her. “You don’t get to kill Don until I maim him at least, alright?”
“Deal.”
“Though now, I’m curious,” Angell leaned forward on her elbows. “Who is your mysterious Romeo?”
“Jen,” Kaile whispered, mimicking her posture as Angell leaned forward further. “I’ve known Flack at least three times as long as I’ve known you. Even he hasn’t gotten it out of me, alright?”
“Fine, jeez,” She leaned back, crossing her arms over her chest. “You ever gonna tell though?”
“I’m not sure. I kinda like having a personal life that’s, you know. Personal.”
Jen stood up again with a sigh. “You know it’s not gonna last around here, yeah?”
“All the more reason to keep it private while I can,” Kaile grinned to herself as Angell walked away.
Author: dragonessasmith
Claim: Kaile Maka, CSI: New York
Song Title Prompt: Hide And Seek
Warnings/Spoilers: None
Word Count: 289
Author's Notes: My first time writing Angell, so hopefully she’s alright. ^^ For Ragna, from a request a long time ago…
“I know what you’re doing.”
Kaile looked up quickly, nearly upsetting the flowers that had appeared on her desk sometime between lunch and now.
“What do you need, Angell?” She sighed, deftly sliding the card that had also appeared under the papers she was technically supposed to be going over.
“Don’t try to distract me Kaile, you were re-reading that little love letter for like the sixth time,” The other detective grinned, pulling a chair up to her desk. “Who’s it from?”
“What’s it to you?”
“Nothing, really, except Don bet me a steak dinner at Charlie’s that it wasn’t from Danny.”
Leaning back in her chair, Kaile stared up at the ceiling. “I’m gonna kill Flack.”
“Come on, just show me Messer’s autograph so I can collect tonight. My cupboards are looking a little bare-
“Sorry Jen, but Flack’s playing you.”
“What?”
“About the only thing he knows about my flower boy? Is that he’s not Danny.”
Angell stared at her. “You don’t get to kill Don until I maim him at least, alright?”
“Deal.”
“Though now, I’m curious,” Angell leaned forward on her elbows. “Who is your mysterious Romeo?”
“Jen,” Kaile whispered, mimicking her posture as Angell leaned forward further. “I’ve known Flack at least three times as long as I’ve known you. Even he hasn’t gotten it out of me, alright?”
“Fine, jeez,” She leaned back, crossing her arms over her chest. “You ever gonna tell though?”
“I’m not sure. I kinda like having a personal life that’s, you know. Personal.”
Jen stood up again with a sigh. “You know it’s not gonna last around here, yeah?”
“All the more reason to keep it private while I can,” Kaile grinned to herself as Angell walked away.