Hero.

Good night! :3

 

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I knocked on his office door timidly, peeking in a bit. He sat at his desk, still signing off papers and looking at some cases.
"Hello?~" I whispered, and he glanced up at me. My hair was still down, and the blinds were now open.

"Hey Katie." he said, smiling.
"Hey baby doll," I said, stepping in. "you look entertained."

"Oh, I am."

I leaned against the somewhat soft wooden door. "How? You have all those papers. And I finished mine."

"Well, mine aren't OCD sorted like yours where you have the finished cases—"

"Hush. I have it like that so I don't get confused."

"Because you're a blond?" he asked.

I glared at him, swinging open the door after turning around. "I'll see you later, Killian. I have things to do."

"No, Katie I—"
"Just shut up!" I hissed, slamming his door shut. I got stares from everyone except Donald and Bailey.

"Bailey, do you have a case for me?" I asked, ignoring the people that thought I was crazy.
"Yeah. A homicide of a 45 year old woman."

"Sounds lovely." I said, rolling my eyes and taking the file.

I walked to my office, whistling. "Hey Mel, we have a homicide!"

"Oh joy, DiNozzo." she said, suiting up.
"Hey, don't be grouchy. I'm not in the happiest mood ever either." I groaned, putting my badge on lazily as it hung from my black tee shirt. My grey and black stripped dress pants were super smooth, and my heels were normal, just black.
I preferred that color.

Melanie wore a black sweater with jeans, her red hair and green eyes giving enough color to it.

I put on my belt, attaching my gun, walkie talkie, and a pair of handcuffs. My cell phone was in my dress pant's pockets.
"Ready to go, Lee?" I asked, picking up my purse.
"Yupadoo, Di!"

She bounced out the door, and I followed behind.

 

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Thank you fletch, I enjoyed your singing.

 

Hehe, same for me. >.>
Damn, it said I spelled it right both ways. I'll just use 'blonde.'

 

XP oh pie, yuchangeyourname?

 

OH GOD. WHY.