From an upcoming longfic for Chicago PD and a couple others fusion. NOTE: Pre-Hawkami:
Violet looks like she’s going to argue, but takes a good look at his face. Adam sees her eyebrow go up, then a slow smile comes over her face. Sylvie looks as if her eyes are going to pop out of her head at the noticeable softening. “I’m Violet,” she starts. “Looks like three pistol rounds. Kinda odd, since the call said automatic weapons fire.”
“Yeah. We heard it. They shot up the outer office. Mostly the computer equipment out there.”
“I’ll talk to him, Miss,” Nathan says. Violet nods, narrowing her eyes at the salutation. She pats Thornwell’s chest, making her partner shake her head.
Welcome to my world, Adam thinks. I don’t know if he’s an asshole with moments of charm or charming with moments of asshole.