BPD Secret Santa Halloween. Duos fancy dress. See Tracy in Personnel for pairings. 31 October 8pm til late Roosevelt Ballrooms ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ September: ”Really?” The incredulity of Jane’s tone echoed back off the walls of the bullpen and Frost covered his mouth, trying to stuff his laughter back into his throat before Jane heard. He was

Dinner was relaxed and Jane was surprised how at home she felt. Emily Brent was nothing if not an exceptional host. She entertained Jane and Maura with stories of her many travels and listened attentively as Maura gave up bits and pieces of their lives. They all laughed at Jane’s attempt to explain the relationship

”You look exhausted” Maura said to Jane when they were finally alone. She opened the wardrobe and started unpacking her bags. Jane was sitting on the bed. ”I’m fine.” Jane muttered whilst rubbing absentmindedly at her shoulder. ”I’m just stiff after the drive, that’s all.” ”Why don’t you lie down for a bit and I’ll

“There it is!” Maura exclaimed barely managing to keep the growing excitement from her voice. Jane looked at the house Maura was pointing at. The double story was picturesque; its white walls seemed to rise from the dark water in the background. “Wow it is beautiful here” Jane said appreciatively as they got out of

“Call me when you get there?” Angela asked again for what seemed to be the hundredth time in less than five minutes. “We will Ma” Jane tried not to let her irritation show in her tone. Rolling her eyes at Maura she said “Let’s go before she starts again please” she pleaded with Maura. Maura

Jane winced as the doctor forced her to contort her body into another unnatural position. “Just try to hold it there for as long as you can” the perky little redhead said with a much too friendly smile. Jane could feel sweat drip down her back and her muscles were shaking uncontrollably. “Ouch! I’m made

It’s been four weeks since the shooting and Jane Rizzoli was feeling on edge. She had expected to be back to normal within a couple of weeks, but her body was healing slower than she’d like. She hated being dependent on others. It irked her that her left hand had a mind of its own.

Maura felt tired to the bone.  The last couple of weeks were starting to take their toll on her body and mind.  As she stood over Jane she was struck by the beauty and vulnerability of her friend.  Vulnerable, Maura slowly turned the word over in her mind.  Not a word that would usually be

The pain was excruciating.  Jane groaned trying to sit up.  It took all her willpower to swing her legs off the bed.  Her vision blurred briefly and then cleared again.  She could hear somebody in the kitchen.  She pushed herself up from the bed.  Wincing as pain laced through her body.  So maybe it was

Two weeks earlier… They were all at a crime scene together.  Her, Jane, Barry and Korzak.  They were standing outside the rundown house patiently waiting while Maura tied her hair back and donned an overcoat identifying her as the M.E.  “Dispatch wasn’t too clear, but it seems there are multiple DB’s inside” Jane was explaining

  Maura Isles sat down on the side of her bed.  She was physically and mentally drained.  It felt as if she hadn’t slept in over a week.  As a doctor she knew the signs, she was starting to crash.  Her body needed both sleep.  If it hadn’t been for Angela she doubt that she