Nothing to Wear

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Abby’s POV The elevator doors open into the hustle and bustle of the precinct and I quickly make my way over to my desk. “Well, hello there.” Jane grins as she watches me toss my jacket down onto my chair. “Hey.” I reply with a casual smile, sitting down and pulling myself in towards my laptop. There is silence for a few seconds as I turn it on and wait for it to load up. “Uhhhh, so are we not on speaking terms or? …. Because I tried to call you last night and you didn’t even have the decency to call me back! The audacity!” she grins, leaning back in her chair as she raises an eyebrow in my direction. “What?” I ask in confusion before I am reminded of her missed calls and messages which I didn’t get a chance to reply to last night. “Oh, sorry Jane. I had a pretty rough night a

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