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Construction Site [Monday]

It's Monday and that means a new week of construction has begun. The school almost looks something like a school now and Fraser's very pleased to see that. Fraser's sporting a new hard hat because he liked that it matched his uniform.

"Good morning," he greeted as the students arrived. "Please equip yourselves with your hard hats, safety goggles and tool belts. Thank you for all your hard work thus far. The school almost looks like it was once a school now instead of a flaming pile of alien destruction."

Add that to the lists of things Fraser never thought he'd utter.

"Let's get to work and, should the need arise, come find me if you have a question."

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"I'm just looking our for my mother's best interests," Jo said. "For all I know you could be some Lord of the Underworld or something."

"I understand that," Fraser said, nodding. "And I'm sure your mother will appreciate you looking out for her best intentions."

And he'd know to fear both mother and daughter now.

"To put your mind at east, I am not the Lord of the Underworld. I am Benton Fraser and I grew up in Inuvik, Northwest Territories, Alert, Nunavut, and Tuktoyaktuk, Northwest Territories. I think it's too cold for the Lord of the Underworld there."

"Unless hell really did freeze over, I guess not."

That was a little better. Fraser took a chance and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're very protective of your mother," he said, smiling a little.

Jo grinned. "Oh, this is nothing," she said. "You should see what Mom does when I try to go on dates."

"I can only imagine," he said and grinned back. "I promise you, my intentions are honorable."

"Good," Jo said. "And if they're not, at least try to keep it from making the radio."

"You have my word," he said, nodding. "Did you have anything else you needed to ask?"

"No, that's about it," Jo said.

Fraser nodded and said, "Very well. Before you go, when you say Lord of the Underworld, you meant our esteemed Vice Principal, didn't you?"

"It's like you're psychic or something," Jo said. "Yeah, I meant him."

Fraser nodded. "You can rest assured I'm nowhere near similar to him. For one, I've never been shot in the backside."

Jo beamed innocently at him. "Let's keep it that way, shall we?"

Fraser raised an eyebrow again and said, "We shall."

"Catch you around later then, Constable," Jo said, grinning.

"Have a pleasant day, Miss Harvelle," Fraser said before putting his hard hat back on.

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