http://prof-cregg.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-04-13 11:32 am
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Office Hours

During the lunch hour a delivery man in a white suit brings in a thickly padded envelope.

"Sign for this, Miss Cregg."

"What is it?" she asks nervously.

"It's time, ma'am." he says.

She signs and as he leaves, she tears it open. With a gasp followed by a slow smile, she slides it into her desk drawer.

[identity profile] drgrissom.livejournal.com 2006-04-14 03:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not very difficult to track down. My paper trail alone..." he says with a sad smile.

[identity profile] drgrissom.livejournal.com 2006-04-15 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
The past eight months have accomplished a good amount of erosion of his past five years worth of withdrawal from intimacy - he returns her embrace warmly, and it's only a touch awkward.

"I'd propose that I am the lucky one, to have such wonderful women in my life. I really will miss you terribly, CJ."

[I just laughed at my own emo, oh dear.]

[identity profile] drgrissom.livejournal.com 2006-04-17 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
"You're crafty. I think you'll manage beautifully," he replies a little sadly.

[identity profile] drgrissom.livejournal.com 2006-04-18 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"if you would fit into my suitcases with those legs of yours, I'd take you with me."

[identity profile] drgrissom.livejournal.com 2006-04-18 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"You can't bend like that? That's not what I heard. Might be a little stuffy in there anyway."