I'm really sorry that I haven't updated sooner, I had the chapter all ready to go a couple of days ago, but then I decided that it was garbage, so I re-wrote it, sorry that it took so long.
Monday after the Army-Navy Game
1220
JAG HQ
"Hey Mac," Harm called as he walked into her office, " I was wondering if you wanted to go grab lunch."
"I'd love to Harm, but I already have plans, how about dinner tonight."
"Sorry, I'm going to play basketball with Sturgis, maybe some other time," he offered.
"Sure Harm." Mac replied getting up to leave. Harm watched her go, and then walked over to her window, waiting to see who she was leaving to meet. What he saw couldn't have surprised him more. Mac walked right out of the building and right into Chris's car. 'Wow,' he thought, 'I've never seen a Marine go to lunch with an Army Officer.' He then turned and went to his own office. Thinking that if he could get most of his work done, they could go out for lunch tomorrow.
Thursday after the Army-Navy Game
1225
JAG HQ
Harm walked through the bullpen, and into Mac's office, only to see her surrounded by a mass of piles so big he could barely see her face.
"Hey Mac"
"Yeah Harm," Mac responded, irritated by the interruption, by not by who was doing the interrupting.
"I was wondering if you wanted to have dinner tonight, since you obviously can't escape for lunch."
"Well that's for sure, the Admiral's got me doing more work today than I've handled all last week. But I can't tonight, I'm going out. Maybe another time."
"Yeah, sure Mac, good luck with all this work," he said as he turned and left her office.
"Thanks" was her faint reply.
Next Wednesday
1220
"Hey Mac," Harm called, "can I talk to you for a minute."
"Harm this really isn't a good time," Mac replied, already half way out the door, "I have to go meet Chris in five minutes."
"Please Mac, just a minute," he begged.
"Ok," she said sitting down in one of the chairs in front of her desk, " What's up." Harm closed the door and sat down in the other chair.
"Well," he replied, "I was kind of wondering what you were doing this weekend."
"Harm, what's so important about my plans for this weekend that we have to have this conversation right now?"
"Well, is just that you're never around anymore, and well, I kinda miss you. I just wanted to make plans before you went and made other ones."
"Sure Harm," Mac responded, altogether surprised, "what do you want to do."
"I was thinking about taking you to dinner."
"Sure Harm," she said getting ready to go.
"Wait, I think you misunderstood me," Harm started, "I meant take you out to dinner, like on a date." Mac just stared at him, if she was surprised by his admission before, this had her totally floored.
"Harm," she said regaining her bearings, "we're still going out to dinner, on a date, if that's what you really want, but this conversation's not over, I just have to go, I'm really late now." Then she got up and left, leaving a very confused Harmon Rabb, not quite sure whether to be excited that she agreed, or nervous about the aforementioned conversation.
(A/N I hope that's long enough, I'm trying to make my chapters longer)
Monday after the Army-Navy Game
1220
JAG HQ
"Hey Mac," Harm called as he walked into her office, " I was wondering if you wanted to go grab lunch."
"I'd love to Harm, but I already have plans, how about dinner tonight."
"Sorry, I'm going to play basketball with Sturgis, maybe some other time," he offered.
"Sure Harm." Mac replied getting up to leave. Harm watched her go, and then walked over to her window, waiting to see who she was leaving to meet. What he saw couldn't have surprised him more. Mac walked right out of the building and right into Chris's car. 'Wow,' he thought, 'I've never seen a Marine go to lunch with an Army Officer.' He then turned and went to his own office. Thinking that if he could get most of his work done, they could go out for lunch tomorrow.
Thursday after the Army-Navy Game
1225
JAG HQ
Harm walked through the bullpen, and into Mac's office, only to see her surrounded by a mass of piles so big he could barely see her face.
"Hey Mac"
"Yeah Harm," Mac responded, irritated by the interruption, by not by who was doing the interrupting.
"I was wondering if you wanted to have dinner tonight, since you obviously can't escape for lunch."
"Well that's for sure, the Admiral's got me doing more work today than I've handled all last week. But I can't tonight, I'm going out. Maybe another time."
"Yeah, sure Mac, good luck with all this work," he said as he turned and left her office.
"Thanks" was her faint reply.
Next Wednesday
1220
"Hey Mac," Harm called, "can I talk to you for a minute."
"Harm this really isn't a good time," Mac replied, already half way out the door, "I have to go meet Chris in five minutes."
"Please Mac, just a minute," he begged.
"Ok," she said sitting down in one of the chairs in front of her desk, " What's up." Harm closed the door and sat down in the other chair.
"Well," he replied, "I was kind of wondering what you were doing this weekend."
"Harm, what's so important about my plans for this weekend that we have to have this conversation right now?"
"Well, is just that you're never around anymore, and well, I kinda miss you. I just wanted to make plans before you went and made other ones."
"Sure Harm," Mac responded, altogether surprised, "what do you want to do."
"I was thinking about taking you to dinner."
"Sure Harm," she said getting ready to go.
"Wait, I think you misunderstood me," Harm started, "I meant take you out to dinner, like on a date." Mac just stared at him, if she was surprised by his admission before, this had her totally floored.
"Harm," she said regaining her bearings, "we're still going out to dinner, on a date, if that's what you really want, but this conversation's not over, I just have to go, I'm really late now." Then she got up and left, leaving a very confused Harmon Rabb, not quite sure whether to be excited that she agreed, or nervous about the aforementioned conversation.
(A/N I hope that's long enough, I'm trying to make my chapters longer)
