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Coopers heart was racing a million miles per minute. He was bound to run into someone he knew at this stupid gala that he did not want to be involved in. Thankfully it wasn't his first ex, it was Morgan. His recent one and fuck the man didn't realize how much he missed her till now. He took a deep breath and ran a hand through his hair before approaching her "Morgan." Cooper said as quietly as possible hoping to god she didn't hear him "Tequila. Always Tequila."

Location: Gala Status: Open @thefallstart

Morgan didn't get why she needed to be here, yeah it was for appearances, NYPD's standing with the tragic murder.. blah blah blah. She was in narcotics, not homicide. She was just on edge considering the jades and her fellow cops were all in one room together. While the other gang members knew of her past connection, she did well to hide that in the workplace. "Your strongest drink please," She ordered at the bar, looking around she nodded hello to the person next to her.

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JAY HALSTEAD + pockets

It had been such a long time since Cooper had seen Brooklyn. The last time he'd seen her the man made a complete fool of himself. There was no happy medium when the forty year old was wasted beyond compare. He was either a sloppy, emotional mess or he was a hot-headed asshole. Sadly for Brooklyn that day, the man was a sloppy, emotional mess. The man tried to avoid her ever since. Trying to stay as quiet as possible to not say anything else even more stupid, Cooper nodded his head "You look beautiful." Was all he could say because it was the truth. He was surrounded by beautiful women in New York. Clearing his throat, Cooper folded his arms across his chest and nodded his head "It's alright. Last night I got stupid drunk and have had a massive headache all day. " Bitting his lips out of habit, Cooper continued with "Anyone I need to beat up for you? Cause you know I will." He said honestly but then nodded once more "A drink. But uh.... don't let me get the way I did last time."

Location: Gala Status: Closed @coopereliashawkins

"Fancy seeing you here." she hummed as she approached Cooper. " hope your night has been progressing better than mine." She was over the public interaction. She wanted nothing more than to head home. "A drink?"

JAY HALSTEAD | 10.03 A Good Man

“You sleep coiled; tightly wound. Hands are fists beneath pillows, clenched above cotton sheets. You are at war, even in your dreams.”

— Rest Achilles, the world will wait | p.d (via p.d vulpe)

Jay Halstead can arrest me any day of the week.