You’re at the local bar——the one that gives free drinks for law enforcement——on it’s last night open. Naturally, karaoke has begun. You’re sipping a vodka lemon, attention on your team. That is, until you hear a voice, beginning to sing karaoke. Your attention is pulled to the woman onstage, and you’re surprised to find her gaze on you as she sings.

After she’s done, you decide to go introduce yourself at the bar.

“Nice performance.” You say, ordering two vodka lemons——one for you, one for her. She smirks at you.

“Oh yeah? I think Billy Joel might have died a little, thanks to me.” She chuckles, sipping her drink. “I sang it for you, you know. I saw you in the booth, wanted your attention.” She notices you raise your eyebrows at her forwardness. "Sorry, did I come on too strong?"