--private--
I tried understanding Jack McCoy once, ten years ago...I gave up trying. I should have known better yesterday to think that for a minute I could.
I don't know -what- his problem is.
Jamie Ross: *knockityknockknockonJack'sdoor*
Jack McCoy : *barking can be heard on the other side of the door* Objection! *Jack commands and opens the door as the barking ceases*
Jamie Ross: *laughing* You trained him using court words?
Jack McCoy : Why not? *he moves out of the way so she can come in* It always shuts up the defense.
Jamie Ross: *chuckles* You're too much.
Jack McCoy: I'm not one who's dating Mr. Flamboyant.
Jamie Ross: *raises her brows* Excuse me? Flamboyant?
Jack McCoy: Dan Fielding is the most flamboyant and outrageous lawyer to ever pass the bar and you know it. *sits down on the couch looking smug*
Jamie Ross : He is not. He's very serious in the court room.
Jack McCoy : *raises his eyebrows*
Jamie Ross: *raises hers back* Glad you're back from Stonerville. *equally smug*
Jack McCoy: I was medicated and you were the one who drugged me.
Jamie Ross: And it made you feel better.
Jack McCoy: I would have felt better without it.
Jamie Ross : *smirks* You seemed to like it just fine..."Oohhhh, Jamie you sure look pretty today..."
Jack McCoy : You did look very nice in that outfit. Did Dan help you pick it out?
Jamie Ross: You put your arm around me. *glares at the remark* At least he has taste.
Jack McCoy : *ignores the first part* Men aren't supposed to have taste.
Jamie Ross: Sure they are. You're just jealous.
Jack McCoy: Jealous?
Jamie Ross: Yes.
Jack McCoy: You've lost your ability to read people, Jamie.
Jamie Ross: *purses her lips*
Jack McCoy: I'm not jealous of Dan. I have no reason to be.
Jamie Ross: Of course not.
Jamie Ross: *looks slightly bothered* Anyhow. I just came to see how you were. Silly me, I was worried.
Jack McCoy: *opens the door for her* Thanks you for your concern.
Jamie Ross: *stares* You're kicking me out?
Jack McCoy: Yes.
Jamie Ross: May I ask -why-?
Jack McCoy : It's getting late and we both have work tomorrow. Nothing personal.
Jamie Ross: *still bothered* Fine...*turns to leave*
Jack McCoy: *kisses her on the cheek* Goodnight, Jamie.
Jamie Ross: *her countenance, and voice softens slightly* Good night, Jack.
Jack McCoy: *closes the door with a sad look in his eyes*
I don't know -what- his problem is.
Jamie Ross: *knockityknockknockonJack'sdoor*
Jack McCoy : *barking can be heard on the other side of the door* Objection! *Jack commands and opens the door as the barking ceases*
Jamie Ross: *laughing* You trained him using court words?
Jack McCoy : Why not? *he moves out of the way so she can come in* It always shuts up the defense.
Jamie Ross: *chuckles* You're too much.
Jack McCoy: I'm not one who's dating Mr. Flamboyant.
Jamie Ross: *raises her brows* Excuse me? Flamboyant?
Jack McCoy: Dan Fielding is the most flamboyant and outrageous lawyer to ever pass the bar and you know it. *sits down on the couch looking smug*
Jamie Ross : He is not. He's very serious in the court room.
Jack McCoy : *raises his eyebrows*
Jamie Ross: *raises hers back* Glad you're back from Stonerville. *equally smug*
Jack McCoy: I was medicated and you were the one who drugged me.
Jamie Ross: And it made you feel better.
Jack McCoy: I would have felt better without it.
Jamie Ross : *smirks* You seemed to like it just fine..."Oohhhh, Jamie you sure look pretty today..."
Jack McCoy : You did look very nice in that outfit. Did Dan help you pick it out?
Jamie Ross: You put your arm around me. *glares at the remark* At least he has taste.
Jack McCoy : *ignores the first part* Men aren't supposed to have taste.
Jamie Ross: Sure they are. You're just jealous.
Jack McCoy: Jealous?
Jamie Ross: Yes.
Jack McCoy: You've lost your ability to read people, Jamie.
Jamie Ross: *purses her lips*
Jack McCoy: I'm not jealous of Dan. I have no reason to be.
Jamie Ross: Of course not.
Jamie Ross: *looks slightly bothered* Anyhow. I just came to see how you were. Silly me, I was worried.
Jack McCoy: *opens the door for her* Thanks you for your concern.
Jamie Ross: *stares* You're kicking me out?
Jack McCoy: Yes.
Jamie Ross: May I ask -why-?
Jack McCoy : It's getting late and we both have work tomorrow. Nothing personal.
Jamie Ross: *still bothered* Fine...*turns to leave*
Jack McCoy: *kisses her on the cheek* Goodnight, Jamie.
Jamie Ross: *her countenance, and voice softens slightly* Good night, Jack.
Jack McCoy: *closes the door with a sad look in his eyes*