It was about the second week of him being a partner with you. You were testing his patience. He was constantly catching you smoking in his office and he would take the cigarette out of your hand and throw it away. Wherever he went, you followed him. Now he was kneeling next to a body at the crime scene. You were looking over his shoulder. He turned his head to you, frowning. You were almost inside his mouth. "For God's sake, back up a little."
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