Fic: King And Queen Of SMS - 16
...but first, here's a Dempeo manip. Because, really, we need new photos of these two together. And I know, Ellen's nose looks weird. Just another time when God lets me know of my limitations...
Derek: Mer we really need to make copies of the house plans.
Meredith: What? Why?
Derek: Because they’re always missing. We need to have spares.
Meredith: They’re not missing Derek. I have them. =P
Derek: You’re working, why would you need them?
Meredith: Because I have to go there after work. The foreman is asking all these questions.
Derek: You’re going?! What about me!
Meredith: I’m sorry, Der. You know you won’t be able to handle trekking that far yet.
Derek: You suck.
Meredith: What are you, five?
Derek: You’re mean. =(
Meredith: Oh don’t be so grumpy. I’ve already asked them to make the dirt path passable without damaging our car. We’ll go there once they’re done. For now, I’ll take pictures.
Derek: You better.
Meredith: Promise. And I’ll bring home some coffee ice cream and that chicken salad from Carlo’s you love so much.
Derek: Okay. =D I’ll call James and try to answer some of his questions.
Meredith: Ok, I gotta finish these post op notes so I can go see the house and come home on time for dinner. Love you, Der.
Derek: Love you too, Mer. Drive safely. And say hi to the raccoons for me. =D
Meredith: I will. =)
Derek: Mer we really need to make copies of the house plans.
Meredith: What? Why?
Derek: Because they’re always missing. We need to have spares.
Meredith: They’re not missing Derek. I have them. =P
Derek: You’re working, why would you need them?
Meredith: Because I have to go there after work. The foreman is asking all these questions.
Derek: You’re going?! What about me!
Meredith: I’m sorry, Der. You know you won’t be able to handle trekking that far yet.
Derek: You suck.
Meredith: What are you, five?
Derek: You’re mean. =(
Meredith: Oh don’t be so grumpy. I’ve already asked them to make the dirt path passable without damaging our car. We’ll go there once they’re done. For now, I’ll take pictures.
Derek: You better.
Meredith: Promise. And I’ll bring home some coffee ice cream and that chicken salad from Carlo’s you love so much.
Derek: Okay. =D I’ll call James and try to answer some of his questions.
Meredith: Ok, I gotta finish these post op notes so I can go see the house and come home on time for dinner. Love you, Der.
Derek: Love you too, Mer. Drive safely. And say hi to the raccoons for me. =D
Meredith: I will. =)