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[Sharon "Cher" Voight]

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[attr="class","Sharonnert"]Sharon wasn’t going to take the bait from Thomas. The only thing that separated her from these other officers was that she happened to be married to the instructor. Though she didn’t believe that should give her a pass of any kind. Keep your smart remark to yourself Sharon, just get through the rest of the class today. That’s what she told herself to get through the day. Sometimes thinking calmed her down if she could process her thoughts as if it were a conversation.

She was fine until he called her out on her choice of words. Instantly there was regret etched in her face. “I wasn’t implying you ever had.” She swallowed hard realizing perhaps how it had sounded and she moved away from him. Sharon closed her eyes and took a breath. Tears carefully hidden behind her eyes. She couldn’t cry here but she wanted to do so. “Excuse me just a minute. I need to go clean myself up.” Sharon’s low whisper was enough that no one else in class could hear her.

Please don’t let dad walk down the hallway. The one thing her dad had great timing with was coming around the corner when Sharon was on her last straw before tears cracked her emotions in shredded pieces. She heard Thomas asking her if she was going to accept it or not and she didn’t give him an answer mostly because she didn’t know how to take that. He had every right to chastise her for her choice in words, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to take things hard on herself.

Now she had to figure out how to correct it. Sharon just wanted out of this class. She went to the water fountain and tossed some cold water on her face. Now that she felt awful on the day and decided that opening her mouth was for the worst, she swallowed the lump in her throat and stared at the door to the classroom. Now she just had to go back in there and keep her mouth shut.

∵ Thomas Voight ∵

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[attr="class","Sharonnerlyric"]Piegali, lascia che mi colpiscano
alzalo, bambina stai con me

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[Thomas Voight]

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YOUR LOVE

is my drug

Thomas wasnt usually the easy way out kind of guy, he hadn’t really done anything the easy way in life but being married to one of the officers he was trying to teach a class to. It didnt exactly make way for easy so sure he would pass Sharon simply because her reason for being in the class was red tape. The brass making sure to cover their behinds because something had gone wrong and he would pass her because he wasnt sure he would be going home to a marriage at this point in time. Not that he figured it would be thrown away that easily but then it wasnt like anything was making it easy on them.

Thomas hated that he had made her feel regret, it wasnt his intention at all. There were days when he was happy to be able to read her face so easily and others when he felt worse for knowing what he had done. Even when she moved away from him, Thomas wanted to go and take her in a hug but in front of a class. He wouldnt hear the end of it and he knew Sharon wouldnt either. “Sharon please.” Thomas whispered right back at her though for a few moments he was powerless to stop her from leaving the room.

No he didnt need a class full of eyes and ears on this he decided as he shoved a disk into the computer and quickly set up the movie of what to do in making an arrest. It was the worst movie ever made but it had the attention of the others as he turned out the lights, let the movie play and he slipped out of the door. Thomas saw Sharon standing there, the water on her face staring at the door to the classroom.

Thomas had guilt written across his face as he walked up to Sharon and took her in a hug. He wasnt sure what was water on her face or tears as he held her to him not wanting to let her go at all. “I’m sorry Sharon, I didnt want to upset you.” Thomas explained, “I just wanted to make it up to you but you’d tell me if I did break a promise to you, wouldnt you? I cant think of one but if there is I will fix it, I swear I can.” Thomas hated thinking that he might have done something like that, to him it would explain her words on promises.

He knew she hated them but Thomas hadn’t promised her anything that he couldnt make good on. At least that he knew of unless that was what it was about, beyond being stuck in a class with him. With that Thomas glanced up the hallway as he heard footsteps, it wasnt the FBI so sure he could go around hugging people but when he saw who it was. Thomas was in two minds to let Sharon go so she could go to her dad. No he was there, he was fixing what he had done he thought. Hank had a way of knowing when things were wrong but this time, Thomas was trying to fix it.

Hank glared at Thomas, he could see even from down the hall it wasnt a happy hug and really hugging in the CPD? At least he and Erin kept it to his office and not in full view of the public. Agian, did he need yet another reason to hate the feds. “Cher, is everything okay? Do you want to come with me?” Hank asked her giving Sharon an out if she wanted to escape from the moron that was hugging her. Thomas simply kept his hug on Sharon, he knew she could break it if she wanted to and he wasnt about to stop her but he was trying to fix what he thought he had done wrong, couldnt Hank try to give him a chance and not swoop in.

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[Sharon "Cher" Voight]

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[attr="class","Sharonnert"]Sharon didn’t even care about the class right now and so help her if she had to take it again. Maybe she could luck out and take it in Indianapolis where a different FBI agent would be teaching the class. She trusted her husband and right now she didn’t feel like it was reciprocated. The one thing Sharon was afraid of and she was trapped in it all over again. “Next time, just keep your mouth shut Sharon.” She whispered to herself and hugged her arms around herself.

Her stare was blank as she stared at the door. There were arms around her and she was almost frozen to Thomas’ hug. Then he started talking and she just glared at him. Talking was making it worse. He really needed to learn to stop talking when he was already in a hole, it just dug him further in the hole so to speak.

Sharon was about to say something when her dad called and asked if she needed to come with him. Sharon’s arm slowly slipped around Thomas as she looked to her dad. “Just bad memories popping up.” It was the truth to an extent. Thomas had hit a trigger point with her and she was feeling herself pulled back into a swarm of broken promises and pain. “I would dad but you know I’m in the middle of class.” She let the water hide the fact she’d been crying. Though the red nose and partial sniffing was a give away.

Then Sharon looked towards Thomas and apologized. “I didn’t mean to interrupt class, just a bit much to handle in there.” She admitted. “But I am not sorry for tasering you in the ass.” She bit her lip and then smacked him in the arm. “You deserve it for making me sit through the class and listen to your boring lecture.” She mused. Really she wanted to tell him that he deserved it for being a downright jerk but she didn’t need her dad wondering what was really wrong.

∵ Thomas Voight ∵

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[attr="class","Sharonnerlyric"]Piegali, lascia che mi colpiscano
alzalo, bambina stai con me

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[Thomas Voight]

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YOUR LOVE

is my drug

Thomas was worried, this wasnt how he wanted things to go and yes this was the exact reason he didnt want to take the class in the first place. His wife was in it so of course he would make a mince of it and it wasnt like the CPD liked the FBI meddling in their business. Thomas knew something was wrong when Sharon had the blank stare on her face, that wasnt ever a good sign and at least she didnt have a gun to hand to shoot him with. The taser had been enough for the day in his eyes.

He hadn’t really figured out when to stop talking, it wasnt that he wanted to dig the hole but usually it ended up that way. Then of course when he was digging a hole Hank always showed up to ruin things and make life worse. Then had a sense about it, it was weird but a good kind of weird because he knew that Sharon needed Hank and that he wasnt going to get in the way of.

Hank glanced at Sharon. “Do you need to talk about it?” Hank offered pretty sure that Thomas had done something and memories weren’t something Sharon needed to be reminded of at all. Not in Hank’s eyes anyway. “You know I can pull you out of class if you want? No questions asked.” He said offering that instead. Hank could see her red nose and sniffing that means she had been crying as he glared at Thomas. “Want to tell me what he did this time? Just because he’s there doesn’t mean you have to stay.” Hank explained not wanting Sharon to feel trapped at all.

Thomas almost wanted to punch Hank for that comment. She didnt need to stay, since when had he ever forced Sharon to stay anywhere? “It’s okay I get it.” Thomas said not sure what he was supposed to get but to hell with the class. Thomas chuckled about the tasering in the ass, “Yeah figured you wanted to shoot me again at some point, then again if I dont sit down for a week I totally blame you.” He teased smiling at her as winced feeling the smack to his arm. It didnt hurt but still, drama queen took her mind of what was going on it was worth it.

“Boring, it’s not boring explaining how you’re supposed to take down a suspect you know. Saves lawyers and paperwork and nightmares.” Thomas said grinning, “Just so you know it wasnt my idea this, any of it. I shouldn’t even be here to take it should be another agent.” He said as he decided to just say his piece at least in earshot of Hank for the sake of not getting shot by her father. “I’m sorry Sharon, I didnt mean to upset you.” He said meaning every word because he truly didnt. He just wanted to make her the promise he knew he could keep for her.

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SWANSKI

[Sharon "Cher" Voight]

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[attr="class","Sharonnert"]Sharon moved to hug Thomas close to her and rested her head on his chest looking towards his dad. “We were just talking about it.” Well in so many words she was talking things over with her husband. Sharon smiled some at her dad. “Some days I hate the command staff.” She chuckled under her breath. She was of course talking about those who had put her in this very class. There had been nothing wrong with her handling of the situation but people were getting their panties in a twist.

“Nothing.” Sharon admitted. Her head still rested on Thomas’ shoulder. “I’m just tired, hungry, and cranky.” Which was the truth. She was very cranky about having to take this class. “We should probably get back to class though, I don’t want to take it again.” No, being tasered once was enough for her this week.

Sharon rolled her eyes when he mentioned lawyers and paperwork. “I’m saving my partner before I worry about some piece of legal paperwork.” She mentioned still not moving from where she had been and she kind of stared at her dad. “It doesn’t help that my stomach is growling.” It wasn’t lunchtime yet, but Sharon hadn’t eaten a thing this morning. Not like she was going to admit that to either of the men standing here.

∵ Thomas Voight ∵

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[attr="class","Sharonnerlyric"]Piegali, lascia che mi colpiscano
alzalo, bambina stai con me

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[Thomas Voight]

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YOUR LOVE

is my drug

Thomas just held Sharon, he wished there was something he could do but then class was class but at least now he knew he wasnt about to be taking anymore classes at the twenty first. Hank stood there and glared at Thomas for a moment, convinced that the man had done something wrong. It was the way of things, his daughter was upset and Thomas was at fault. “Hate the command staff full time, it saves expecting anything great from them and you’re never disappointed.” Hank explained though sure he guessed he was command staff but a good one in his eyes.

Hank eyed Sharon carefully, nothing well that wasnt the truth as he could see it. Thomas glanced at Sharon hearing she was tired, hungry and cranky. Well tasering him didnt fix that he wasnt sure what would. “We can grab some lunch in a bit and once class is over, I’ll take the day and we can go home?” Thomas suggested, he wasnt wanting to make thing more difficult but maybe then they could talk it all through. Thomas wasnt great on the talking side but then he figured he had put his foot into something he didnt understand right then.

“Probably the first sensible thing out of his mouth all day.” Hank said rolling his eyes at Thomas though looking at Sharon. “All I’m saying is that there is a way to do things and sometimes the situation doesn’t give you a choice but there are rules for a reason.” Thomas added not wanting to argue the finer points of right and wrong for the situation. “Did you get breakfast this morning?” Thomas asked as he saw Hank shaking his head wanting no part of that conversation. Hank knew better than to push a woman about that, Sharon never, Lou don’t even and Erin yeah no. He valued his life.

“You know what Cher, Thomas has you covered so I’m going that way.” Hank said grinning as he pointed down the hall, “Don’t kill him with your gun, make sure to use someone elses.” Hank added as he backed away from the two of them.

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[Sharon "Cher" Voight]

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[attr="class","Sharonnert"]Hearing her dad make the comments about how this was all Thomas' fault she just turned to walk back towards the classroom without saying anything. Though she didn't go in, she felt worse about things and not better. Sharon went through the doors of the break room and sat down at one of the tables. “No, I haven't eaten anything all day.” She decided to finally whisper once they were out of earshot of her dad.

She'd been able to handle things but those three words. 'You know what' were stuck in her head. The three words that usually stood in place of I don't care or something. Emotionally, she was now in pieces. Her dad had to be a jerk and Thomas wasn't really at fault.

“Yeah lunch sounds good.” She offered, though she wasn't really sure lunch would solve everything maybe it would put her in a better mood. She'd been quiet when he dad had snapped but she saw no reason to cause a fuss over it. There were better battles to choose.

∵ Thomas Voight ∵

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[attr="class","Sharonnerlyric"]Piegali, lascia che mi colpiscano
alzalo, bambina stai con me

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[Thomas Voight]

[googlefont="Oswald"][googlefont="Allura"][googlefont="Abel"]

YOUR LOVE

is my drug

Thomas followed Sharon into the break room, he could see that something still wasnt right with her. Yeah he managed to wreck things and it wasnt like he didnt know that but there was something else. Or at least he thought there might be. “Sharon, baby you need to eat.” He almost pleaded with her, it wasnt that he was going to go overboard with demanding it or trying to be nuts about it. He’d been there and got that shirt but maybe trying to be a little more, please about it would work.

Smiling when Sharon spoke about lunch he nodded. “So we can go to your favourite Italian place for lunch? Or there are a few new food trucks the other side of the park if you like?” Thomas offered trying to do anything that would make her feel remotely better about things. Distractions worked just as good as anything else as he figured Hank might have had something to do with it. “I wanted to talk to you anyway today, well ask you a favour if it’s okay?” He began deciding now was as good a time as any for his question.

“I need some help with...” Thomas leaned toward Sharon for a moment as he looked around. “Clothes shopping.” He whispered before pulling away, it wasnt exactly a secret of the century but then again to a guy asking his wife for advice on something like that. Yeah it was the secret of the century. He would have asked her at home but then he figured now was a good time to distract her with his ridiculous request.

“I just need some new suits and things for work and figured you could... you know. Just so I know it’s okay for the boss, make a good impression and all that. Not too much or not too little but only if you’ve got time and want to.” Thomas asked not sure if it was something Sharon would want to do. It wasnt exactly a stroll in the park and picnic, just one of life’s more boring requirements.

“Then you can maybe tell me what’s going on?” He asked lightly, “No judgement, no regret, no going to fix issues. Just talk about them? Before, during or after lunch, up to you.” Thomas wasnt one to openly talk about his own issues, yeah that just wasnt him but for Sharon he hated to see something bothering her or for her to think she couldnt talk about it. Whatever it was, even if it was him he could try to fix it later.

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[Sharon "Cher" Voight]

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[attr="class","Sharonnert"]Sharon hated being told when to eat something. Her body would eat when she was hungry and sometimes her moods dictated whether or not she really wanted to eat. Right now she didn't really want to eat but having not eaten all day, she was going to at least force herself to try. That could possibly mean a few bites and a to go box.

There was a little Italian hole in the wall place that Sharon found amazing. The mention of food trucks however had her glaring at him. “I want lunch, not grease.” She decided to make the sarcastic comment. It was her mood. There was a difference between her playful sarcasm and the not in a great mood. It was all etched in her face. “Belluchi's sounds good.” At least that was an honest, not sarcastic answer.

“I'm off tomorrow, we can head to the department store or something.” Sharon knew how to find all the good sales at the department stores without paying the crazy price tags on them. Especially in Chicago. Though she wasn't about to just open up and talk about everything. There was too much and she wasn't about to explain that her dad had punched a nerve hard. No, that was her battle and she'd fight it herself.

“There is nothing to talk about Thomas. I'm alright.” She insisted, perhaps she was a little stressed. Technically she owed her partner lunch but she could bribe Braden with Chow Mein later to let her sit and talk his ear off. Thomas and her dad, she trusted them with her life but when she needed to talk without some stupid comment it only cost her Chow Mein and helping with paperwork. Men were complicated and Sharon had come to trust only the three. Others were kept at arms reach.

∵ Thomas Voight ∵

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[attr="class","Sharonnerlyric"]Piegali, lascia che mi colpiscano
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[Thomas Voight]

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YOUR LOVE

is my drug

Thomas chuckled when Sharon mentioned grease, there was nothing wrong with a bit of good old fashioned grease now and again. It wasnt like he placed himself on much of a diet then again, maybe he shouldn’t go and visit those trucks as often as he did. What Sharon didnt know was likely best right now he figured. “Ouch, nothing wrong with grease sometimes, but you’re right better not to dig myself into a heart attack just yet.” He teased as he nodded seeing the mood etched in her face.

The fact he could read her face, easy or not he didnt mind but with Sharon seeing her mood written on her face made things easier at least to him. There wasn’t any stepping on toes or trying to work out cryptic messages, no everything was just there to be seen. “Belluchi’s it is then.” Thomas agreed nodding about the department store. “Thanks for that, I seriously owe you one for it. Department store’s aren’t my think and if I get my clothes out of the evidence locker then I’m pretty sure questions would be asked.” Thomas added trying to add a little humour as he didnt know what was going on at that moment.

Thomas took a breath hearing she was alright, he could see as much but then he could see there was something else added into that. He wanted to help but like always he wasnt sure how best that was. Women were complicated and he was doing his best not to mess up with Sharon. “Okay I wont push it but know I’m here okay.” Thomas said deciding to try another different approach to the situation. If he didnt push the fact then it might go better but he didnt want her to think he didn’t care about it.

“So I’m here if you want to talk, if not we just get lunch and go back to trying to get through class.” Thomas said smiling a little as he held out his hand for Sharon to follow him out the door. Well he figured the rest would know what to do eventually and everyone needed to eat, they were cops after all and they knew how to figure things out.

Tag: Sharon "Cher" Voight

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