Just pretend that the entire thing with Stevie didn't happen.
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y/n - your name
y/s/n - your surname
y/f/n - your full name
y/e/c - your eye colour
y/n/n - your nickname
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*Jakes pov*
"Are you serious? We have to share the already cramped bullpen with another precinct?" I ask, not believing what I'm hearing.
"Yes. And you will all behave," Holt says, as monotonously as ever. This is gonna suck. And I'm gonna have to have a desk buddy. Ugh.
"As long as they don't touch our microwave, we're good," Hitchcock (unhelpfully) inputs. I can practically hear Rosa's eyes rolling.
*when the 98 arrive*
"Here they are. The 9-8. Anyone got any info?" I ask, the rest of the 99 behind me.
"I do." I don't think I need to mention who even answers my question.
"Why am I not surprised, Ames? What ya got?"
"Pretty much that they're all lazy and unorganised. I went through some of their reports and most are worse than yours."
"Ouch."
"Except for one detective, Detective y/f/n. They singlehandedly took down a major drug case. But that's not all, I'm not sure which is better, but they also helped take down Colin the Cereal Killer AND have a binder filled with every case they've ever solved!"
"Did you say Colin the Cereal Killer?! The guy who left no fingerprints or weapons at his crime scenes, only empty cereal boxes?! That Colin the Cereal Killer?! I call dibs on having them as my desk buddy!"
"Too late, I already called dibs. Besides, you didn't talk about the binder!"
"Amy, you're the only one who cares about it," Rosa inputs.
"She's not wrong," is one of the many responses Rosa gets, all agreeing with her.
"You guys don't know real fun then," Amy 'sasses'.
"Why is there a party in the break room? Get back to work. Now," Holt says, interrupting our conversation/argument about y/n. "Except for you, Diaz. Come with me."
*Rosa's pov*
I follow Holt, not saying anything. We arrive in his office in which stands a man who I assume is the 98's captain and a detective.
"Detective Diaz, this is Detective y/s/n. You will be partners while the 98 is working here," Holt explains.
"Hi, I'm Rosa," is all I say.
"y/n, glad to be working with you, Detective Diaz," they politely respond.
"I've chosen you to work with Detective y/s/n as Amy would freak out about the binder, Jake would drive them away, and so would Charles."
"Understandable. What's our case?" I ask.
"You don't have one yet. You both have the rest of the day off to try and get to know each other."
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