Okay, so I decided, during Stats today, that I was going to write a sort of sequel for my fic The Date and so here goes. I'll leave what actually happened on the date up to your imagination…for now, but I don't know if I want to, because it might just be better to let y'all decide what you think happened for yourselves. This happens a little later in the day after the date(the actual date, not the fic The Date, because this happens the same day as that fic... you know what? Never mind, you'll figure it out. You guys are smart.) Like I said, I wrote this during my stats class, so I think it's funny, but the book for that class is so damn depressing that it makes almost everything else short of the Holocaust seem funny and happy (seriously, almost every damn problem involves gun violence, crime, suicides, death in general, AIDS, other various diseases, crashing stocks, heart attacks, depression, cancer, drunk driving. And that's just the chapter we're working on right now; I didn't even mention some of the crap in the other 14 chapters.) I think this might have been longer than the actual fic. Wow. That's kind of sad.
Not beta'd.
Sunglasses
"Uh, Colby, you might want to hide. Now."
"What? Why?"
"Just do it! Go!"
"What the hell, Megan?"
"Edgerton is here, so you really might want to make yourself scarce."
"Shit."
"Whoa, man you okay? What's with him?"
"Oh, uh, you know, had to go to the bathroom is all."
"Agent Reeves, Agent Sinclair."
"Hey Agent Edgerton. What brings you back to our neck of the woods?"
"Family business."
"Really?"
"Megan, what the hell is wrong with your voice?"
"Nothing, David."
"Have either of you seen Agent Granger?"
"No."
"Seriously, Megan, do you need a cough drop or something, because you sound kind of like a mouse."
"I'm fine David!"
"You are such a bad liar. And Colby just went to the bathroom, I think. Ow, Megan, what the hell?!"
"Sorry. Didn't think you were so close."
"Ah. I see he told you."
"Who told us what?"
"Well, he told you, at least, didn't he, Agent Reeves?"
"I have no idea what you're talking about, Agent Edgerton."
"The squeak in your voice and the terror on your face say otherwise, Agent Reeves."
"Uh, someone want to fill me in here?"
"Not important, David."
"I ran into my sister last night. She was on a date. With Agent Granger."
"Damn it."
"What? Why did I not know about this?"
"Because, the only reason I got it out of him was because I suggested that he didn't want to talk about his date because it had been either a lesbian or a guy."
"Ian, hey, good to see you."
"You, too, Don. You wouldn't happen to know where Agent Granger is, would you? I'd like a word with him."
"Ah, no, last I saw him he was at his desk. Hey, Megan, are you okay?"
"Yes, I'm fine! Why does everyone keep asking me that?!"
"Cuz you look like you're having a breakdown."
"Look, I just don't want Colby to die, okay?! Is that so wrong?!"
"What the hell? What happened to Colby?"
"Apparently he went out on a date with Edgerton's sister last night."
"Damn it, David!"
"Sorry."
"Uh, Agent Reeves, I just wanted to return his sunglasses to him. My sister said that he left them at the restaurant."
"Oh. Uh, I'll make sure he gets them."
"Thanks. And tell him that if he does touch my sister ever again I will kill him."
A/N: It came to my attention that I accidentally typed Agent Granger instead of Agent Sinclair when Edgerton first came in and, obviously, Coolby was NOT supposed to be there(I mean, the whole point of the fic is that Colby is avoiding interaction with Edgerton.) So thanks to SuperGirl02 for pointing that out to me!
