I was debating on whether or not I should continue this story because Walkerson is now legit and Jai's been written out but then people started following and favoriting and I was all "Awwwww!" so after giving it some thought I've decided to take this as far as the plot bunnies will allow. Hugs for everyone!

This chapter is going to sound different than my usual writings. It's basically my idea of Joan's thoughts. Let me know how it sounded!


It had been about three weeks, give or take a day or two, since Annie and Auggie decided to be together. Well, they didn't really decide by themselves; the stars or the gods or whatever you may have decided long before they even met. Joan probably conspired with the fates because she knew it was meant to be since day one. She saw the signs and had been monitoring them since Annie walked in to the DPD and as of late, the signs were blinking like Las Vegas billboards in spite of the pair's attempts to tone it down.

Out of the corner of her eye, Joan caught more smiles pass between Annie and Auggie and she swore she saw them holding hands under the table at the latest briefing. She'd observed that Annie was even leaning in to Auggie's side as they stood next to each other. It was only a matter of time until one or both of them would stroll into her office and tell her the news. She secretly hoped that time would be after Annie and Jai completed their mission because the last thing Joan wanted to do was pull Auggie as Annie's handler.


Please don't be mad! I know it's super duper short but finals are coming up. *holds up Fundamentals of Nursing as a shield* Bear with me. I still love you. Also, I don't know if you read my other Walkerson fanfic but in case you don't, here's a healthy dose of fangirling.

*clears throat*

OMIGOSH THE WAY THEY ENDED THE EPISOE HAD ME IN TEARS! I WAS ROCKING BACK AND FORTH IN MY CHAIR SOBBING LIKE A MADWOMAN! Keelan can attest to this fact.