Re: Savannah/Kensi
"I think that's pretty much everyone. Well maybe not Brian. He's been going on and on about tonight," she said, laughing. "He's warned me about a million times that I can't hug people or offer them sweat tea. Like I didn't know. Really people see cheerleader and think idiots," she said, rolling her eyes. "However, I get my revenge my way. You should have seen his face when I asked if I could ask the Secretary if he wanted to come home for pecan pie."
Savannah snorted, thinking back to the one time they had done that. "That doesn't work for us. The first time we tried it, G had some input and that turned into a minor war. The second time, I went along and she had all of these crazy things. So yeah, we went for something else this time." She looked at her feet and hand. "There's nothing practical about these shoes or the value of my jewelry, unless you want to cut someone's face with the ring."
She nodded. "I assumed. I worked with Derek once and we speak and ... yes, he's the opposite of G." She chuckled. "Funny you'd say that. I think G hates it when I'm sarcastic, at least if I'm talking to him." She looked at Kensi smiling. "Maybe it's good for you, get a chance to do things a little more relaxed, and we can get him and Sam to relax as well." She found G with her eyes, and her smile warmed up. "He should have more than work."