Summary: Chloe's moved to San Diego our two fav attorneys go for a visit.
Rating: PG-13, just to be safe. Could change I'll be sure to let you know if it does.
Spoilers: Possibly anything and everything up thru season 7.
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, wouldn't mind if they were, but please don't SUE!
Authors Note: This is my first attempt at fanfic please give me feedback, positive, negative, both, anything!
Thanks. Dekkland.
Friday, 2030 EST Mac's Apartment Georgetown, VA
Mac unlocks her door to find a happy Jingo wagging his tail in anticipation of going for a walk. "I can see someone is glad to see me," she says to Jingo as her hand goes down to pet the old boy. "Just give me a few, I want to change out of this uniform before we go ok?" Jingo licks her hand and she walks off to her bedroom. Pulling on a pair of pair of faded jeans she is interrupted by the phone ringing.
"Col. Mackenzie" she says absentmindedly.
"Hey Mac, you know you really should try just saying 'hello' or else telemarketers will always know when you are home."
"Ha-Ha Flyboy, what's up?" She struggles to hear as she tugs a comfy red sweater over here head.
"I was just wondering what time you wanted me to pick you up tomorrow for the airport."
Maybe I should tell him to be here half an hour earlier so that he might just show up on time, nah, that would be too cruel, the damn flight is early enough as it is. "Umm. 0530 sound ok to you?"
"Maaac, do I have to be there that early" he whined in a vain attempt at making him sound like a three year old who can't have the cookie he wants.
"No, you don't have to but you can be the one to explain to Trish and Frank why we missed our flight and ." as she tied her laces on her sketchers.
"OK, you win. I'll see you at 0530. Goodnight Marine"
"Goodnight Sailor, sweet dreams"
Harm grinned to himself as he reflected on her last words. He never slept better than when he was thinking about his Sarah. "She not mine, yet . maybe this trip is exactly what we need".
"Alright Jingo, let's before I change my mind."
**** Mac's Apartment Georgetown, VA Saturday, 0529 EST
"5,4,3,2,1 ." Sarah Mackenzie said to no one in particular.
Ding Dong
"Harmon Rabb Jr. a miracle as occurred you are right on time!"
At his none to thrilled expression she doubled over laughing. "Oh, Harm I'm sorry it's just that you . hahahaha, you should see your face right now . ok ok ok, I'll stop.
"Are you finished mocking me Colonel?" He tried to sound hurt but she knew better.
"Oh Commander please even you have to admit that was funny!"
"Yeah, yeah, let's go . here let me carry your bags, I don't want you tripping in between fits of laughter.
"Oh, wait!"
"You forget something Mac?"
"Yeah, I was expecting an email from Uncle Matt. Can you give me just a couple of minutes?"
"Sure thing, whatever you say"
Mac goes opens her inbox and doesn't see what she's looking for . she does see one that catches her eye though .
To: JAGgieMac@mail.com
From: Chloe.Anderson@sandiegoSCPA.com
Hey Mac,
As you can see I've changed my email account. I just wanted to let you know that my Dad and I are all settled in over here. San Diego is everything I ever dreamed about and more. This weekend I start surfing lessons . you should see all the hotties!!! Speaking of hotties, how's Harm?!?! Anything going on I should know about? Should I start looking for your name in the Crate and Barrel registry????
I can't believe I actually like school!!! Do you remember that old movie "FAME?" My school is just like it expect it isn't enclosed and isn't dirty.
Anyway, gtg, Dad needs the computer.
Talk to you soon,
Your BBF, Chloe
Mac laughs out loud as she reads Chloe's email . of course she mentioned Harm. That was nothing new but the mention of "FAME" being an old movie just made her realize that her little sister was definitely not from the same generation. Oh well, she didn't have time to write back this time. She would just have to make it up to her another time.
"Alright Squid, lets book it"
Alright everyone . what do you think so far???
Rating: PG-13, just to be safe. Could change I'll be sure to let you know if it does.
Spoilers: Possibly anything and everything up thru season 7.
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, wouldn't mind if they were, but please don't SUE!
Authors Note: This is my first attempt at fanfic please give me feedback, positive, negative, both, anything!
Thanks. Dekkland.
Friday, 2030 EST Mac's Apartment Georgetown, VA
Mac unlocks her door to find a happy Jingo wagging his tail in anticipation of going for a walk. "I can see someone is glad to see me," she says to Jingo as her hand goes down to pet the old boy. "Just give me a few, I want to change out of this uniform before we go ok?" Jingo licks her hand and she walks off to her bedroom. Pulling on a pair of pair of faded jeans she is interrupted by the phone ringing.
"Col. Mackenzie" she says absentmindedly.
"Hey Mac, you know you really should try just saying 'hello' or else telemarketers will always know when you are home."
"Ha-Ha Flyboy, what's up?" She struggles to hear as she tugs a comfy red sweater over here head.
"I was just wondering what time you wanted me to pick you up tomorrow for the airport."
Maybe I should tell him to be here half an hour earlier so that he might just show up on time, nah, that would be too cruel, the damn flight is early enough as it is. "Umm. 0530 sound ok to you?"
"Maaac, do I have to be there that early" he whined in a vain attempt at making him sound like a three year old who can't have the cookie he wants.
"No, you don't have to but you can be the one to explain to Trish and Frank why we missed our flight and ." as she tied her laces on her sketchers.
"OK, you win. I'll see you at 0530. Goodnight Marine"
"Goodnight Sailor, sweet dreams"
Harm grinned to himself as he reflected on her last words. He never slept better than when he was thinking about his Sarah. "She not mine, yet . maybe this trip is exactly what we need".
"Alright Jingo, let's before I change my mind."
**** Mac's Apartment Georgetown, VA Saturday, 0529 EST
"5,4,3,2,1 ." Sarah Mackenzie said to no one in particular.
Ding Dong
"Harmon Rabb Jr. a miracle as occurred you are right on time!"
At his none to thrilled expression she doubled over laughing. "Oh, Harm I'm sorry it's just that you . hahahaha, you should see your face right now . ok ok ok, I'll stop.
"Are you finished mocking me Colonel?" He tried to sound hurt but she knew better.
"Oh Commander please even you have to admit that was funny!"
"Yeah, yeah, let's go . here let me carry your bags, I don't want you tripping in between fits of laughter.
"Oh, wait!"
"You forget something Mac?"
"Yeah, I was expecting an email from Uncle Matt. Can you give me just a couple of minutes?"
"Sure thing, whatever you say"
Mac goes opens her inbox and doesn't see what she's looking for . she does see one that catches her eye though .
To: JAGgieMac@mail.com
From: Chloe.Anderson@sandiegoSCPA.com
Hey Mac,
As you can see I've changed my email account. I just wanted to let you know that my Dad and I are all settled in over here. San Diego is everything I ever dreamed about and more. This weekend I start surfing lessons . you should see all the hotties!!! Speaking of hotties, how's Harm?!?! Anything going on I should know about? Should I start looking for your name in the Crate and Barrel registry????
I can't believe I actually like school!!! Do you remember that old movie "FAME?" My school is just like it expect it isn't enclosed and isn't dirty.
Anyway, gtg, Dad needs the computer.
Talk to you soon,
Your BBF, Chloe
Mac laughs out loud as she reads Chloe's email . of course she mentioned Harm. That was nothing new but the mention of "FAME" being an old movie just made her realize that her little sister was definitely not from the same generation. Oh well, she didn't have time to write back this time. She would just have to make it up to her another time.
"Alright Squid, lets book it"
Alright everyone . what do you think so far???