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Chuck vs the Approval
Casey had him pinned in the manager's office. His wheel chair was pushed against the only opening that Morgan could use to escape. Casey growled, "You have two seconds. Now explain what happened. Are they going to get together?"
"I don't know. I lost it. There was too much happening," Morgan could only think of one thing. Morgan knew that he agreed and thought things were okay, but he still did not know where it was.
"What do you mean you lost it? We were almost overwhelmed. If it hadn't been for Big Mike, we would have been in real trouble." Casey grunted his approval, "Excellent work." Casey looked at Morgan, "So, you lost it. The question is still, are they going to get together?"
"Well, he gave it to me. He was asking to see what I thought and whether I would agree. I was surprised that he asked. I mean, yeah he did not have a job for a while. But you know that," Morgan added.
"Look it's late. I'm tired and the pills are wearing off. I talked with her and know what she was thinking. The question remains…together or not?" Casey's growl began again and his wheelchair was getting to be more menacing.
Morgan looked at him, "You know I don't do well under pressure. I don't know. He gave it to me. And then all the craziness took place with the spy on spy action." Morgan saw that Casey's face was getting more and more scary. "I told him at the end that it was okay with me."
Casey almost yelled, "You told him what was okay?"
Morgan was not sure. He wanted to tell Casey the right thing. Morgan looked at him, "Getting married."
A/N So, a little more after show fun.
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