Short n' Sweet, just like I like. AKA It's way too freaking late. ANYWAY, enjoy, and please review. Remember, all flames will be donated to the KJBWFF, the KMSWFF, and the HUBF (Hobos Under Bridges Foundation)
At exactly ten-thirty AM on a Saturday morning, Jennifer Jareau was awoken by a very loud knocking at her door. She rolled out of bed, threw on a hoodie, and opened it, allowing Penelope Garcia to whisk her away.
A few minutes of driving and about an hour of waiting in a drive-thru later, the two had arrived at the nearest spa, ready for some relaxation and rejuvenation. They talked only of Henry and Will, mostly about how the two were faring on an unplanned trip to New Orleans, and about Henry's latest mishaps (something about Physics Magic that made them both laugh, and ultimately ended with Henry covered in chocolate). They talked of sweet nothingness as they were massaged, manicured and primped to perfection.
And as they walked out, they both felt like they'd been reborn, fresh and ready to start the weekend.