They went inside the stadium and sat down in the midst of hundreds of Army fans. For the parade and the warm-up the crow was pretty much silent. When it came time for the prisoner exchange Chris cheered as Harm and Sturgis chuckled, Mac, meanwhile, was tying hard not to glare. Then it came time for the Army's helicopters to fly by. Chris continued to cheer as Hueys, Blackhawks and Comanches flew by with "Go Army" painted on the bottom. Then the F-14s came and it was Harm's turn to stand up and cheer. As he sat back down Mac leaned over to him.
"You miss it Flyboy?" she asked.
"A little," he said, "but I love being at JAG too." He flashed Mac a smile as they turned back towards the game. Harm tried to get Mac and Chris better acquainted, but Mac kept turning back to watch the game. After Army scored its second touchdown (A/N sorry I had to do it) Mac got up to go to the bathroom.
"Wait, I need to go too," Chris called to her, Mac stopped, disappointed that she wasn't able to escape Chris, even for a few minutes. It wasn't even so much that she didn't like Chris, she just happened to be upset that Harm was going out with someone else. As they both stood in line for the bathroom, neither said anything. It was only when Chris removed her gloves to wash her hands that Mac gasped. (A/N I'm sorry, I had to do it)
"You miss it Flyboy?" she asked.
"A little," he said, "but I love being at JAG too." He flashed Mac a smile as they turned back towards the game. Harm tried to get Mac and Chris better acquainted, but Mac kept turning back to watch the game. After Army scored its second touchdown (A/N sorry I had to do it) Mac got up to go to the bathroom.
"Wait, I need to go too," Chris called to her, Mac stopped, disappointed that she wasn't able to escape Chris, even for a few minutes. It wasn't even so much that she didn't like Chris, she just happened to be upset that Harm was going out with someone else. As they both stood in line for the bathroom, neither said anything. It was only when Chris removed her gloves to wash her hands that Mac gasped. (A/N I'm sorry, I had to do it)
