One Less Night Alone; for dachiefminelli

Armed with a bottle of Glenlivet Single Malt Scotch, Lisbon knocked on Minelli's door. She hadn't called ahead of time, but then again, her decision to stop by had been mostly an impulsive one. Having been in her apartment all of ten minutes, she'd suddenly decided that company was far more preferable to being alone right now. And the Minelli she knew surely couldn't say no to a bottle of Scotch, either.