Disclaimer: Jim and Blair belong to Pet Fly. I just let them come visit sometime.
Spoilers: TSbyBS
Author's Note: My first drabble, and they're right. It's not easy to keep to the 100-word limit.
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Linda Stoops
"Sandburg?"
"Yeah?" Blair eyed the three uniforms blocking his path.
"About that press conference Tuesday. We've been talking."
"Decided something had to be done."
"Uh, listen, guys..."
"Grapevine says you lost your job, and whatever that paper was about, you can't publish."
"No degree."
"We figured, you were covering for Ellison."
"You took the bullet."
"But he's not..."
"We notice things, Sandburg. We compared notes."
"Cop protects his partner. We protect each other."
"Just wanted you to know, we got your back."
"Oh, okay. Thanks, guys."
"So, Chief, what were you and those patrol cops talking about?"
"Oh, uhm, ballistics."
THE END