Re: Kensi and Mike
Kensi had worked as she always did; pushing everything aside and getting on with the job. It was the only way she had found that worked when dealing with the death of a colleague or of somebody you cared about and so she did whatever she was asked to do, making sure those around her were coping.
She was sitting down amongst the others when Mike appeared and she nodded, murmuring a 'sure' and following him. "What's up?" she asked, trying to keep her tone perky. "Are you all right?"