Chuck vs. the Final Exam
see ch 1 for disclaimers
Casey entered his apartment and went straight for the bottle of whiskey and the two shot glasses that he had put on the table Morgan dropped off. He sat in the hand me down chair that Devon had brought over. He placed his 'gift' gun on the table and hoped that he did the right thing.
Across town, Shaw started setting up the table in Castle with candles and placing the French food on plates. Tonight would be the start of something wonderful.
Sarah sat in her Porsche and wiped away the tears. She was expected for a debrief with Shaw. Chuck, I'm so sorry.... She stayed in the car, reliving what was now the second worse day of her life.
The part of Sarah's adorable brain that was the wild and crazy side, was quiet and for the first time in a long while, had no interest in Chuck.
Chuck stared out the window as the plane flew into DC. His life was in total chaos, and the thing he was sure of right now he loved Sarah.
Shadow was pacing around his box. All around him was reference material. All useless. For once, the Intersect did not know what to do.
