Port Twelve

[The.Cop]

Monica was kindly surprised by his speech. Speechless however she was able to make just simple "Awwhhh" She couldn't resist her drink however so her thoughts were immediately focused on the most delicious thing in the universe. Raising her eyebrow she carefully pushed glass with cocktail closer to him. "Wanna try my cocktail for women? Don't worry, though... You wont get any girls' illness or virus!" she had to grin at her words.

Relaxing mood caught Monica out of sudden, so in order to gain the most of it, she leaned her head back and let the music infiltrate her ears, imaginations running wild in her mind. One would say she was relaxing a bit too much, maybe she fell asleep for a second. "You are awesome wingman, I don't need some arrogant Police officer who would abuse his power." She said, still relaxing. "Two shifts and I will never forget them... Him, masssage of my shoulders would be quite handy right now." Monica smiled and carefully caressed her long brown hair, before she moved them all behind her right ear, leaving her left shoulder clean in case something would happen.