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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 13, 2011 21:39:27 GMT -8
"Which are all superficial reasons," Mac pointed out. "Kinda important, sure. But is that all?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 13, 2011 21:41:47 GMT -8
"What do you mean 'is that all'?" Cori growled quietly. Damn it, his leg hurt, he'd tipped his hand to Jones and Smith had managed to get a rise out of him today, not to mention Mistoffelees ending up in the hospital because he'd let him leave last night and now Mac was grilling him. Great.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 13, 2011 21:50:19 GMT -8
"I just..." Mac blinked at him. "I just meant are you scared of what others think or are you scared of somethin' more personal? Like that maybe you don't want ta 'et hurt, let alone the rest but," he stood, shrugging. "Is there any work you actually need ta 'et done tonight?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 13, 2011 21:52:56 GMT -8
Cori shrugged. "Probably. I think I have some things on my desk that I still need to go over."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 13, 2011 22:09:44 GMT -8
Macavity sighed again. "You can take the night off sometimes, if you need," he said. "And if it's not pressin'."
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 13, 2011 22:11:29 GMT -8
"I just got back from three nights off. I'm fine." Besides, work kept him from thinking too much about other things.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 13, 2011 22:21:35 GMT -8
Mac rolled a shoulder. "Suit yourself. But," he added, shifting awkwardly. "I'm around if you need me for anythin'. But, you might consider. Givin' things a try. With him. Somethin' ta think about if nothin' else."
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 13, 2011 22:24:49 GMT -8
Cori looked at Mac for a long moment before nodding. "I'll consider it."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 13, 2011 22:28:19 GMT -8
He got another nod from the ginger tabby. "Well, good then," Macavity murmured. "Anythin' else tonight?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 13, 2011 22:31:05 GMT -8
Cori shrugged. "I don't think so. I'll see what I can get done and let you know if anything comes up."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 13, 2011 22:35:16 GMT -8
"Sounds good ta me," Mac said, sighing and rolling his neck before pushing off from the desk and moving back behind it, already considering different paperwork.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 13, 2011 22:39:17 GMT -8
"Good evening, Mac." Cori spoke quietly before limping out of the penthouse and calling the lift.
((Exit Coricopat))
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 13, 2011 22:48:01 GMT -8
Macavity watched him limp out with another sigh before settling in for the night. He just wasn't sure what to do, one way or another. Jones knew? That was hell. But, too much of him was still concerned for his only friend.
[THREAD END]
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