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A/N: I know that this story is seriouslt outdated. But I want to finish it. I don't like the new plotlines though. They're ruining JAG.

A/N: Hey. I'm back. But I don't know for how long. I had a certain chain of events that made it impossible for me to update for a while. I sincerely apologize for my lack of attention but it could not be helped. I hope that you approve of the chapter, there's another one that I'm updating right after this one. See yas!

2200 ZULU

Kareena's Temporary Headquarters

March 14th, 2003

Kareena smashed the empty can of soda in her hand. Why did the stupid silencer break? She thought. I've been having bad luck since this all started. No matter she thought dully, there was always a next time. "Maybe I'll take out that pesky CIA operative next.

1000 ZULU

Harm's Apartment

March 17th, 2003

Harm walked around, enjoying his new found freedom. Bud had loaned him his old walking stick and now Harm could walk around his apartment without worrying about crashing into every piece of furniture he had. The Admiral was being released this afternoon. AJ was fine except for a couple of aches now and then. Harm sat down on the couch. Mac had been sleeping on it and it was still warm. They both had agreed that they would not pursue their relationship any further until Harm found out if he could see again. But they hadn't ruled out kissing so they were content. Harm heard her enter the room. She sat down next to him and encircled him with her arms, she put a little too much pressure on his wounded arm and Harm flinched slightly. She immediately let go of him and said,

"Sorry Harm." Harm sighed,

"It's all right... I just wish I could see you."

Mac kissed him soundly and then said,

"You can still see me." She gently took Harms hand and put it to her cheek.

Harm traced her cheek down to her jawbone and then followed it to her lips. He fingered her nose, and kept tracing. Her eyelids fluttered under his fingers and Mac suppressed the urge to laugh. Harm went back to her lips and traced then with one finger, smiling. He then put his other hand on her neck and pulled her closer. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. When they surfaced Mac laughed. Harm couldn't resist grinning back. He loved the sound of Mac's Laughter... Sarah's laughter.

Romance, I know. What is my story coming to. Dun...dun...dun, what's gonna happen to Webb. He'd better watch out.

Announcer:

Find our next time on the next episode of survivor, Inside Webb's brain edition. Who will be able to decipher the twists and turns of our favorite CIA agent that has a conscience.

Sorry, wrong channel. :)