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An EngagementOne morning at work, Amanda received a message from the precinct asking her to come in for a meeting with her lieutenant. She ran to public bathroom and tried her best to groom herself and calm her nerves. She had never had a meeting with a higher up before, except for interviews and training. Had she done something wrong?
Her mind immediately went to Curtis and her heart sank. Of course she had done something wrong. She prepared herself for the worst.
"Well, Miss Greythorn, I have some interesting news for you." The lieutenant gestured to a chair opposite his desk. "Please, take a seat."
She sat, staying at attention and trying her best to appear alert and professional.
"It seems," said the lieutenant, "that some of the information provided by your contact in the steroids case has led to a break in the case. The investigators now have a solid lead and as long as it pans out like we think it will, we expect to be making some arrests within the next week."
"That's fantastic, sir!"
"It is. This is a really big case for us and it's rare that the information from a contact can make such a big difference. I have to congratulate you."
"Oh well ... I mean, I only did my job. It was just luck that the information was so important."
"Never think that way, my dear. You shouldn't sell yourself short if you want to advance in this career. It takes talent to cultivate a contact in the right way. If you don't communicate with your contact effectively so that they understand what they're looking for, important information can be missed, and it often is. You clearly established a good rapport with your contact and trained him expertly in the kind of information needed. Which brings me to my next subject."
Flushed with pride and reveling in the praise, Amanda was caught off guard by what came next.
"It's no wonder you had such a rapport with this contact, since sources show you have been engaging in some ... extracurricular activities with said contact."
Amanda's heart sank. "Sir ... I .. I understand that was wrong." She couldn't keep the tears out of her voice. "I am prepared to hand in my resignation for this breach of professional conduct."
The lieutenant laughed. "Miss Greythorn, if we let go every liaison that got a little too close to a contact we would have no one left to work for the department. There is a punishment that comes with breaking the rules in this manner, but essentially your pay will be docked 100 simoleons a week for the next 4 weeks as a fine and you will have to attend some extra training in maintaining appropriate relationships while in the line of duty."
She breathed a sigh of relief. That was doable.
"In addition, I am promoting you."
"Wait ... what?"
"That's right. Your help in this case was invaluable and you've been an exemplary employee so far. I think you are ready to move to the next level. It's not much ... the next level is basically a desk jockey, filling out paperwork, compiling reports, crunching numbers and analyzing data, but it IS the next level. You will also be assigned a partner. You won't really need a partner at this stage of your career, but we like to introduce partners early on so they can build up a rapport and get to know each other before they have to hit the streets. For now, your first task is to get situated in your new desk and start on your first round of paperwork, which is the forms required for your new position"
"Yes, sir!" Amanda followed a junior officer to a desk and got to work immediately.
When she got home that night, she called Curtis and invited him over. She broke all the news to him and he was so excited he swept her up in his arms and swung her around. They collapsed, laughing onto the couch and Amanda snuggled into his arms.
"Well, darlin'," he said, kissing her gently on the top of her head, "Does this mean that we're for real now? No more secret rendezvous? Will I get to meet the folks?"
She looked into his eyes. "We can definitely stop being secret now. The only thing left is to figure out what it is we really want from each other."
"Well, kid, I'm an old-fashioned kind of guy. My wants are very simple. I want to court you ... to be your boyfriend, I guess. And if all goes well, I hope I'm looking at my future bride. But all things in their time. Miss Amanda Greythorn, will you accept this humble fellow as your beau?"
Agh, who could resist him? No one else spoke to her like that. She blushed and nodded, smiling up at him. "I don't know how old-fashioned you are, so it may be too forward of me to ask this, but I was wondering if you'd like to stay and have dinner with my cousins and I, and maybe even ... stay the night?"
He gulped. "I may be old-fashioned, but I'm not crazy. I could never refuse a request like that from such a beautiful woman who is also my official and no-longer-secret girlfriend. And I promise to be a perfect gentleman."
She laughed and took him by the hand to formally introduce him to Rooney and L4z3r. She hoped he wouldn't be too much of a gentleman ...
With the money he had earned the other day, Rooney had gone grocery shopping and stocked up the kitchen with food for the household. He was determined to improve his cooking, so he practiced by making dinner for everyone in honor of their guest. He made some goopy carbonara and he had picked out some nice nectar to match. It wasn't the fanciest dinner, but everyone agreed it was pretty good.
After dinner, Amanda and Curtis went up to her room and she trained him on her exercise equipment. He had a sudden interest in getting into better shape because he had a sinking feeling his team was going to be trading him away soon. Nothing stayed hidden in Sunset Valley for long and it was only a matter of time before management found out he was the one who had busted them. He could only hope that one of the honest teams would be willing to take him.
As everyone else retired to the upstairs of the house, L4z3r curled up by the fire with the Symphony handbook. His new employer had sent it to him, asking him to be familiarized with all the information in it before he started work. He could have waited, since it was Friday night, but he had big plans for Saturday and his new job started on Sunday, so there really wasn't as much time to spare as it seemed. Since he didn't sleep anyway, now was as good a time as any to get this done.
Up in Amanda's bedroom, the training had progressed to a totally different form of exercise ...
SaturdayL4z3r spent the last part of the night just pacing around the downstairs area. He couldn't seem to relax and kept jumping at every little creak and shadow. When the sun rose, he made a pot of coffee and prepared pancakes for everyone. His cousins soon filtered groggily down the stairs, drawn by the breakfast smells wafting upstairs. Curtis followed along with a huge sleepy grin on his face.
When everyone was eating, L4z3r took his coffee out on the porch and dialed Toni's number.
"Hello?"
"Hi, it's L4z3r ..."
"I can recognize your voice, silly!"
"Oh ... haha, of course ... anyway, I was wondering if you'd like to meet me in the park near our houses today. It's supposed to be a sunny day and the trees are all in blossom. I thought it would be a nice day to be outside."
"Yeah, sounds great! I'll meet you there."
He dressed casually so as not to give anything away, then slipped out of the house to the small park nearby. It was much less crowded than the central park with maybe only a couple of old men playing chess to interrupt his privacy. Perfect for his purposes. When Toni arrived, he walked her over to a small pond and they stood for a while, holding hands and watching tiny blossoms fall and float on the water's smooth surface.
L4z3r turned to Toni and looked into her eyes for a moment. He gave her a soft kiss, then ...
... went down on one knee. Toni just stared at him, stunned.
"Toni, I know we have only been dating for a short while, but it has taken me almost no time at all to understand that you're the perfect woman for me. Now that I am working full time, I believe I am ready to think about settling down. Now, I don't want to rush you. What I am asking today, I am asking for the future. If you answer yes, we don't have to do anything right away ... it's just a promise between the two of us, to be fulfilled when we are ready. Toni Heaton, will you marry me?"
Toni covered her mouth, tears overflowing in her eyes. Then ... "Yes! Yes, L4z3r, I will marry you. Any time you want me, I am ready. Yes!"
The two of them stayed lost in each other for the next hour or so, in their own private world of hopes and dreams and plans for the future.
On the other side of town, Amanda had made a date to get to know her new partner, Blair Wainwright. When she had called, Blair had expressed excitement about their new partnership and was eager to get started with getting acquainted, so they decided to meet up in the park right away and hang out at the Summer Festival together.
"It's great to meet you finally," Blair gushed when they had met and introduced themselves. "I actually met your brother pretty recently ... he seems like a pretty nice guy."
"Oh man, I'm sorry about him," Amanda cringed, "He's a terrible flirt. I hope he didn't bother you too much."
"Flirt?" Blair looked ... a little disappointed. "He didn't really flirt with me, he was basically just friendly. We talked about you, mostly."
Amanda was floored. She hadn't really seen her brother interact with a woman without flirting. She became thoughtful. Maybe he really was changing ...
"Hey," Blair cut into her revery, "Want to go practice our "skills" on the water balloon arena?"
Amanda laughed, "Heh, yeah, I guess if you really squint your eyes and turn your head sideways or something it does resemble something somewhat close to what a police officer might do in some situations."
The two girls squared off and spent a fun afternoon playing water balloons and hanging out. By the end of the day they were fast friends and each was sure the other would make an excellent partner.
SundayOn Sunday, L4z3r had to come back down from his cloud to get to his first day of work. He spent the first few hours with a stagehand going over everything in the auditorium and backstage, then an hour with the stage manager getting a briefing on all of the musicians, as well as a schedule for the next few days and an overview of his tasks. Then she sent him off to get something for their guest soprano that evening, Bella Bachelor.
"She needs to have hot water with fresh lemon and honey. Run to the diner and tell them Bella is performing tonight and you need her usual. They'll give you everything you need. When you get back I'll show you how to set it up."
When he got to the diner he saw none other than Bella herself strolling out the door. He figured that was a pretty good taste of his life to come. She could have gotten the hot water herself while she was there, but that wouldn't have made her feel like a special star. Instead, he had to go to the same diner, pick it up himself, take it back to the theater and set it all up. Oh well, this was what he had signed up for, and if he had anything to say about it, he wouldn't be an errand boy for long.