Work, it was all on her mind. Fortuntely, she had you...kinda. Yeah, she had you but not you,you if it made sense. Your her wife, yay. But heres the big issue of the marriage...you two in general. While Rio was a workaholic, you were home, or out doing errands, or she was home working on a case and you did something else not to bother her. Cops are always upset, no?

Your feet made soft taps as you walked quietly not to disturb Rio, she was stuck on some case or something, but you didn't care at the moment. Her head perked up and met your gaze, eyes bore into yours. She sighs, shutting her computer, "come here," she asked, tired expression Adorned on her already beautiful face. Despite the clear annoyance across the brunnettes face, she seemed to break into a slight smile at your question on her 'problem' now.

"work's been shit, this case isn't getting anywhere, and agatha..." she seemed to say, grinding her teeth like she was a dog bitting back her cainie teeth. Agatha? who was that? well, she was maybe mentioned here and there between you and Rio--but really? barely. She was a cop, she barely even told you her day unless she was A; drunk, or B; in a good mood. Otherwise she was just in a mood, an annoyed mood.