It was unusually sunny in Seattle that Wednesday morning. Arizona had just worked an overnight shift at Grey-Sloan Memorial Hospital and was about to turn right back around and work a day shift. She decided she needed to get some fresh air and maybe some decent coffee, other than what they served in the hospital.

Arizona headed across the street to the local Coffee Works shop and could barely keep her eyes open, but she could not help but notice a woman standing at the end of the queue who had just received her coffee. There was no doubt in Arizona's mind that this woman was a lesbian. She was about average height, and had an athletic build, with short dark hair she had tucked just behind her ears. She looked young, but her attire made her appear as if she might be older than she looked. Or, maybe she was just trying to dress older than she looked or was. Arizona eyed her from her spot in line and noticed her black dress slacks, which cupped her firm looking ass nicely. She was also wearing a black blazer, with a dark blue button up blouse underneath, which made her matching eyes pop from the contrast of color. As Arizona continued to admire this woman from across the coffee shop, she thought she had spotted a gun on the woman's hip. She reminded Arizona of the movie Ms. Congeniality, and she started to wonder if she was a cop or another type of law enforcement official.

Arizona was so distracted, she didn't even notice the barista had asked her twice for her order. Unfortunately her spacing out led to everyone in line looking at Arizona as if she was crazy, including Ms. Congeniality, who flashed Arizona a quick smile as she headed out the door.

Arizona came back to reality, ordered her coffee and left thinking Ms. Congeniality would be long gone by the time she walked out, but to Arizona's surprise, Ms. Congeniality and what looked like her partner were talking just outside the coffee shop. Not wanting to be caught staring again, Arizona grabbed a seat outside and pretended to look at her phone while assessing the situation further.

It had been a while since Arizona had gone on a date, and she was aching to get back into the dating scene. It was obvious Callie had moved on since she was now dating Penny. Arizona was unsure of how to approach this situation though. Should she take a chance and just ask this woman out? Should she just give the woman her number and hope the other woman she was talking to wasn't her girlfriend?

Finally, Arizona decided to just go for it. She didn't want to miss out on an opportunity for a date if she could get one. She was really hoping her wing-man Dr. Webber was around, but she was sure he'd be proud of her if she was able to score a date without him. Arizona had never dated a cop before, so she decided to go for it and hope for the best. As Arizona finally worked up the courage to go talk to Ms. Congeniality, she realized she was too late! Ms. Congeniality and her partner were walking away, and were rounding the corner. Annoyed with herself for taking too long, Arizona took her coffee to go and headed back to the hospital.

A week had passed and Arizona had not seen Ms. Congeniality again at the coffee shop. Arizona had gotten into the habit of stopping there in the mornings to grab a coffee on her way to the hospital, rather than grabbing a coffee at the hospital, on the off chance she might bump into Ms. Congeniality again, but she had no such luck. Finally, on the following Friday, as Arizona was paying for her coffee, Ms. Congeniality walked in! She was easy to pick out as she was wearing a very similar outfit as the last time Arizona had seen her, except this time she was wearing a pastel green button down blouse, which still made her eyes pop, but not like the blue shirt did.

Arizona decided to take her time at the sugar station, assuming Ms. Congeniality would stop by there as she had done the last time she had seen her. As Ms. Congeniality set down her coffee and started to add sweetener and creamer to her coffee Arizona said, "Hi."

"Hey, what's up, Doc?" Ms. Congeniality replied.

This made Arizona chuckle but then she realized she wasn't wearing scrubs, "Wait. How do you know I'm a doctor?"

"Didn't I see you in here last week? You were in scrubs and kind of spaced out at the counter."

"Oh. Right. Yeah, I had just come off an overnight shift and was exhausted," Arizona replied, slightly embarrassed. "Wow, you're observant!"

"Yeah, I guess," Ms. Congeniality said laughing, "Or maybe you're just that memorable," she winked at Arizona.

Ms. Congeniality motioned for Arizona to walk ahead of her as they both started out of the coffee shop.

"So, are you a cop? Or … ? I noticed you carry a gun."

"I'm a hitman."

Arizona's eyes went wide for a second, but then Ms. Congeniality started smiling, indicating she was probably just messing with her.

"I'm actually a Special Agent with the FBI," Ms. Congeniality said. Arizona wasn't so sure, was she kidding again. Ms. Congeniality didn't correct herself again, so Arizona figured she must be telling the truth this time.

"Wow, that's impressive. You look kind of young for an FBI agent though," Arizona said, testing her.

Ms. Congeniality smiled back, "I get that a lot, but trust me, I'm no newborn," she winked at Arizona again.

Arizona smiled back flashing her dimples. Was this woman flirting with her? She was supposed to be asking Ms. Congeniality out, not the other way around.

Ms. Congeniality said, "Anyway, I have to run. It was good to see you again, Doc!" She started to leave, but turned around right before Arizona could stop her. "Oh, just so you know I'm legit …" She pulled out a business card and pen and started writing down her number. She handed it to Arizona who read the FBI logo on the left and: Lynzee Miller Special Agent. Complete with office address and phone numbers.

"I'd show you my creds, but that's a perk of at least a second date," Lynzee said as Arizona read her business card.

Arizona smiled back. This woman was flirting, and she had offered her phone number and already mentioned a second date before there had been a first. She was either really confident or conceited. It was a fine line, but Arizona liked it. "Nice to meet you Lynzee. I'm Arizona Robbins."

"Arizona. That's different, but it seems to suit you. Anyway, I really do have to run. Text me."

And just like that, she was gone. Arizona smiled at herself proud of how easy that was. She thought, "I still got it!"

A/N: Okay this is my first attempt at writing any fanfic and I'm a huge Callie and Arizona fan, so don't beat me up just because there's no Callie yet. I'm not quite sure where I want this to go yet, but I think it will end with Callie/Arizona, but I have no idea. This story just came to me and I had to get it out there. I'd also really appreciate ANY reviews or commentary. Like I said this is my first time (so be gentle).