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    Entropy

    “No.” she said, shaking her head slightly. “Why, should I?” Maura shook her head.

    “No. I was just wondering if you’d seen the study in…..”

    Jane laughed. “I’m going to get dressed.” She cut her off quickly when Maura’s eyes flashed to the coffee table for a clue. She knew Maura couldn’t lie and watching her struggle to find a study to quote was just mean.

     

     

    Maura’s head hurt. She was a composed woman; she only ever drank three glasses of wine. She knew her limits but with the evening’s dinner events, she had lost track of herself. Korsak and Frost had overindulged both her and themselves in the wine bar; their raucous laughter had led to the manager asking them politely if they would mind leaving, which only made them laugh harder. Now, sat in the Dirty Robber and half way through her fifth glass of wine, she wondered if this was their best idea.

    “Drink up doc!” Frost set yet another glass in front of her as he necked a beer.

    “Yeah!!” Jane agreed her own bottle almost empty. “Drink up.”

    Maura sighed. “I think I’ve had enough.” She admitted, pushing the glass away from her and rubbing her temples. Next to her, Jane reached her hand out, rubbing her thigh softly.

    “You ok?” she asked, ignoring Korsak and Frost who were now making various jokes. They’d clearly had enough.

    Maura nodded. She felt her muscles tense and a familiar wetness grow as Jane rubbed her thigh. “I just don’t like the feeling of being drunk.” She admitted, causing both Korsak and Frost to dissolve into more laughter. “Will you take me home?” Her eyes searched Jane’s and she felt her cheeks redden.

    “No Jane, c’mon you gotta stay!” Korsak pushed her fresh beer to her. “I’ll get a cab for the Doc.” He hiccupped as he pulled out his phone. Jane looked to Maura, she was having a great time but it was clear that Maura wasn’t enjoying herself as much as she’d hoped.

    “Can I finish my beer?” Jane asked, taking a large mouthful of the beverage.

    “It’s ok Jane.” Maura sighed. She was disappointed that Jane wanted to stay, but she couldn’t help but notice that Jane’s hand had remained on her thigh, very high on her thigh. “You stay and have fun. I don’t want to ruin your night.”

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