Lizzie's realm

The phone rang while Grace was getting dinner ready, and she frowned when she saw the ID of the caller. Cho, as good friends as they were, wasn’t the emotional kind who called often; he cared- he just didn’t like to show it with words and lengthy calls. Cho calling out of the blue could mean only troubles.
“Ehy.” She breathed.
At the other side of the line, she heard him sigh. “I owe you and Rigsby money.”
She thought about what it could be about, and when she understood, she squealed.
Lisbon and Jane had finally found each other.