Disclaimer: Still not mine.

Author's Note: Thanx for all the reviews, I'm gonna make a deal with all of you. If I get five reviews for each chapter, I promise to bust my but to get new chapters up. If not, I'll assume you don't like it and I'll stop writing it. This is going to be a very short chapter.

Next day - JAG Headquarters - 1500 ZULU

(God, I'm tired. I'm getting too old to be mulling over problems till two in the morning. I hate this, I promised her. I had the courage to chase her to another continent, but I can't find the courage to keep this damn promise.)

"Commander Rabb, sir?"

"Huh? Oh, yes Petty Officer?"

"The Colonel's been looking for you, something about a decision?"

(Oh, dammit. Guess she wasn't kidding about 'first thing' this morning.)

{flashback}"What do you mean, 'How' we're going to go about this?"

"Well, the way I see it, there are a couple of ways we can do this. There's the old fashioned way, there's in vitro, and then there's after we actually do this. What then?"

"Well, I really don't have any bright ideas, but we can think it over tonight and talk about it first thing in the morning."

"At the office? Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I think we can keep it from deteriorating into a fight at headquarters."

"Ok, Mac. We'll try it your way." (See, Mac, I don't have to be on top.)

"Alright, first thing in the morning."

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AN: If anyone has any ideas as to what they should do, R&R. I'll take some of your suggestions and add them in.

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tbc