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in_a_chinashop“Oh my God…”
“Shut up, Huey. Don’t even say it.”
“Oh, Vecchio. Vecchio, Vecchio…did the shopping channel throw up on you, or something?”
“Hey, I look good, okay,” Ray holds out his arms, daring Huey to contradict him.
“You look something, alright.” Huey hides his snicker behind a fist, backing into the interrogation room with a grin.
Ray stares at the shut door before huffing and turning away . He really doesn’t have time for this. If he did, he’d be up in Huey’s face, demanding to know exactly what he thinks he looks like. But he’s doing Ray a favor by taking on his cases for the afternoon so Ray can’t really complain.
“KOWALSKI!” He sticks his head into the bullpen, scanning the room for his partner and all he gets in return is a dirty look from the little old lady currently flirting with…Dewey. Ray does his best to ignore that particular scenario.
One thing he’s learnt since he joined the 2-7?
“Shut up, Huey. Don’t even say it.”
“Oh, Vecchio. Vecchio, Vecchio…did the shopping channel throw up on you, or something?”
“Hey, I look good, okay,” Ray holds out his arms, daring Huey to contradict him.
“You look something, alright.” Huey hides his snicker behind a fist, backing into the interrogation room with a grin.
Ray stares at the shut door before huffing and turning away . He really doesn’t have time for this. If he did, he’d be up in Huey’s face, demanding to know exactly what he thinks he looks like. But he’s doing Ray a favor by taking on his cases for the afternoon so Ray can’t really complain.
“KOWALSKI!” He sticks his head into the bullpen, scanning the room for his partner and all he gets in return is a dirty look from the little old lady currently flirting with…Dewey. Ray does his best to ignore that particular scenario.
One thing he’s learnt since he joined the 2-7?
