Jake walks into the precinct, coffee in hand, spinning his knees over his ring finger, his usual dorky smile on his face. He walks toward where Amy, Ray, and Rosa are sitting, but another person sits with them. He stops, staring at her. She’s relaxed on the chair, sitting on her heels, reading a psychology book. Rosa walks over, snorting slightly.

“Whatcha starin’ at the newbie for? She’s… ugly.” Rosa grumbles, rolling her eyes. That makes Jake look up, eyes wide, and he hesitates. “Wait- she’s… a newbie-? As in…. Working here now?”