[She makes a point of stopping by the docks most days, just in case. She explains it away as part of her rounds when she's on the job, but some days are busier than others and she doesn't get to leave her desk.
Like today. She'd been buried under a mound of paperwork over these missing person cases and hadn't gotten out to do any patrolling. She had stopped for a drink on the way home (even though it wasn't really so much 'on the way' as two islands over); she won't stay too long though because Henry's at home waiting.
She's sitting on a stool at the bar nursing a beer when she hears a familiar voice order a drink.]
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Like today. She'd been buried under a mound of paperwork over these missing person cases and hadn't gotten out to do any patrolling. She had stopped for a drink on the way home (even though it wasn't really so much 'on the way' as two islands over); she won't stay too long though because Henry's at home waiting.
She's sitting on a stool at the bar nursing a beer when she hears a familiar voice order a drink.]
Neal?
[She seems more relieved than angry to see him.]