Adam waited for Gina to finish. "You know," he said as they braved the cold outside, "you didn't need to do that, I have a running tab. I'm sure Alana could set one up for you to if you want. Not that I'm implying you are a heavy drinker or anything."<br/>Luckily enough the walk to the precinct house was a short one. They were soon inside and up in the Bullpen, were it actually seemed to have gotten a little warmer. Maybe the old furnace had decided to be a little helpfull again?<br/>"You should probably take this desk here," Adam said, gesturing at the desk furthers away from the windows and closest to the door. "Sorry, seniority means a desk close to the window, so you get this desk. You get to share it with two other detectives on other shifts, but you will get a drawer that only you have the key to, if you need to store important evidence or something." Adam planted his butt in a chair at a desk about halfway between the door and the windows.