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The sibling dynamic with these two- They are chaos twins, whenever they are together shit breaks loose-
Like that one time Liz had to save them from getting sued-
The conversation after that must have been the equivalent of a mother lecturing her unruly kids:
Liz: first the banter- then contempt, yes Elliot I still remember that- now this-?
Casey: in my defense the contempt was Elliot’s fault! He mouthed off Taft to save his ego-
Elliot, whispering to Casey: I thought you said you were over it!
Casey, whispering back: after you tried to talk me out of throwing Taft of the bench? No way! I’m holding your ass on that forever-
Elliot: Casey how is that fair-?! That’s just you being stubborn!
Casey: your one to talk!
Liz, dumbfounded, to branch: did they hear nothing I just said-
Branch: Hey! You two, batting cages- swing until you get your lives together-
Branch, to Liz,: these kids-
Liz: your telling me-
Casey, grabbing her bat,: your ass is mine, stabler-
Elliot: keep dreaming, Novak-