She stares at the door for a few minutes embarrassed. Questioning her methods and wishing she never upset the man.
Hey, I’m sorry about my introduction. I was just trying to intimidate you. you see I’m not an officer but I do work for a detective. He wanted me to see if I could get anything out of you. As you can tell my methods need uh work. But I told him I didn’t think you’re guilty of anything. He’s very determined though but uh…..I’d still like to get to know you someday….she blushed regretting that last part.
I mean….I know your busy I’ll go. I’ll tell my boss there was no signs you did anything.
"Appreciated." Is the last thing heard from the other side of the door. He's already packing things up to leave though. Detective or not, his safe house is no longer safe and he and Finch need to move- ...damn... his poor pigeons. Oh well. They'll be fine. There's no more response from his end, even if she yells and knocks. He's got stuff to do.











