"Estrogen Overload"
Summary: Harm could use some time away from Mattie and Jenn.
Note: I suppose you could call this the sequel to "Pierced." This one is dedicated to my dad for all that my sisters and I have ever and will ever put him through.
Disclaimer: Harm, Mac, etc. are not mine, so don't sue me because I have an imagination and too much free time.
Written 2 April 2004
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"How was your weekend?" Mac asked cheerfully.
"Fine," Harm grumbled.
Braving his foul mood, she ventured into his office. "You're not very convincing."
"Do you really want to know?" he scowled.
"Sure," she plastered on a smile and sat down.
Harm eyed his friend for a moment before he started venting. "Mattie and I were fighting because she got a nose ring, which turned out to be a fake. She just wanted to see my reaction before showing me her belly-button ring. My other daughter-by-default was upset when I couldn't fix her car, which broke down on the way home Friday. She complained about the repair bill all weekend long. I had to deal with two extremely emotional women for two days."
"Do you feel better now that you've gotten that out of your system?" Mac asked, struggling not to laugh.
He glared at her. "My adopted daughters PMS all the time. Why can't I?"
Summary: Harm could use some time away from Mattie and Jenn.
Note: I suppose you could call this the sequel to "Pierced." This one is dedicated to my dad for all that my sisters and I have ever and will ever put him through.
Disclaimer: Harm, Mac, etc. are not mine, so don't sue me because I have an imagination and too much free time.
Written 2 April 2004
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"How was your weekend?" Mac asked cheerfully.
"Fine," Harm grumbled.
Braving his foul mood, she ventured into his office. "You're not very convincing."
"Do you really want to know?" he scowled.
"Sure," she plastered on a smile and sat down.
Harm eyed his friend for a moment before he started venting. "Mattie and I were fighting because she got a nose ring, which turned out to be a fake. She just wanted to see my reaction before showing me her belly-button ring. My other daughter-by-default was upset when I couldn't fix her car, which broke down on the way home Friday. She complained about the repair bill all weekend long. I had to deal with two extremely emotional women for two days."
"Do you feel better now that you've gotten that out of your system?" Mac asked, struggling not to laugh.
He glared at her. "My adopted daughters PMS all the time. Why can't I?"