Brooklyn 99 - Diaz & Holt
You might have thought that Rosa would love social distancing. You would have been wrong.
After four days cooped up in her apartment, she is just about crawling out of her skin. She has polished her sword collection, twice, and sorted her wardrobe by shades of black. Yesterday, she made a smoothie, for god’s sake. Requiring human connection is pesky.
Her phone rings. Holt.
“What is it, Captain?”
“Diaz. I just wanted to check in and see how you… are.” He sounds comfortingly awkward.
“I’m okay, thank you, Captain.” Rosa stifles a smile. In their own way, they both care.