RP: Been Awhile - Did you miss me?
Date: May 2nd, 2011
Characters: Graham Jahnke, Courtney Montague & Brendon Collins.
Location: The Hawthorne
Status: Semi-Private
Summary: Graham stops into the Hawthorne to see Courtney, Brendon may be recording the whole thing....
Completion: Incomplete
He wasn't the sort to get worked up or nervous, or at least not normally. But after the sixth time of Shosh glaring at him from behind her desk in the barn office while he tapped his pocket knife against the arm of the chair. Graham realized maybe he was just a bit uneasy about stopping by the Hawthorne today.
That didn't stop him from continuing what he was calling a 'staff' meeting, and Shosh was calling procrastination. After the eleventh time his pocket knife tapped against the chair, Shosh snapped. "This fucking meeting is over with, get your ass out of here and over to the Hawthorne already." He thought about arguing with her, but the look she gave him as she pulled a box of andes mints out of the top drawer of the desk and tossed them at him, Graham knew he wasn't going to win that argument.
"Take those, and for fucks sake Graham, try not to be a complete egotistical pain in the ass." Shosh remarked. "Oh, and tell Court 'hi' from me." She tacked on with a smirk.
"Pain in the ass is your department Sunshine, but thanks for the reminder." Graham drawled, smirking as he left the barn office.
The trip over to the Hawthorne was a tense one, he wasn't nervous. Graham really wasn't, or at least he was trying not to be. But he maybe still felt riot gear would actually be a good idea, after all he really wasn't sure how Courtney was going to react to him just 'reappearing' after six months.
He pushed that thought aside though as he parked his pickup outside the bar. Reaching over and he grabbed the box of Andes mints off the passenger seat. He had thought briefly about bringing a trophy for Courtney, an award for putting up with him and Brendon all these years. But he decided he'd save that for another day.
With the mint chocolate in hand Graham stepped through the doors of the Hawthorne, pausing as he scanned the place for Courtney, and any kind of video equipment Brendon may have set up. A slow grin spread across his face as his gaze found her behind the bar. She looked good, and Graham realized in that moment how much he truly had missed seeing her on a regular basis.
"Hey Kitten, did you miss me?" Graham drawled as he strolled over to the bar and straight to Courtney.
Characters: Graham Jahnke, Courtney Montague & Brendon Collins.
Location: The Hawthorne
Status: Semi-Private
Summary: Graham stops into the Hawthorne to see Courtney, Brendon may be recording the whole thing....
Completion: Incomplete
He wasn't the sort to get worked up or nervous, or at least not normally. But after the sixth time of Shosh glaring at him from behind her desk in the barn office while he tapped his pocket knife against the arm of the chair. Graham realized maybe he was just a bit uneasy about stopping by the Hawthorne today.
That didn't stop him from continuing what he was calling a 'staff' meeting, and Shosh was calling procrastination. After the eleventh time his pocket knife tapped against the chair, Shosh snapped. "This fucking meeting is over with, get your ass out of here and over to the Hawthorne already." He thought about arguing with her, but the look she gave him as she pulled a box of andes mints out of the top drawer of the desk and tossed them at him, Graham knew he wasn't going to win that argument.
"Take those, and for fucks sake Graham, try not to be a complete egotistical pain in the ass." Shosh remarked. "Oh, and tell Court 'hi' from me." She tacked on with a smirk.
"Pain in the ass is your department Sunshine, but thanks for the reminder." Graham drawled, smirking as he left the barn office.
The trip over to the Hawthorne was a tense one, he wasn't nervous. Graham really wasn't, or at least he was trying not to be. But he maybe still felt riot gear would actually be a good idea, after all he really wasn't sure how Courtney was going to react to him just 'reappearing' after six months.
He pushed that thought aside though as he parked his pickup outside the bar. Reaching over and he grabbed the box of Andes mints off the passenger seat. He had thought briefly about bringing a trophy for Courtney, an award for putting up with him and Brendon all these years. But he decided he'd save that for another day.
With the mint chocolate in hand Graham stepped through the doors of the Hawthorne, pausing as he scanned the place for Courtney, and any kind of video equipment Brendon may have set up. A slow grin spread across his face as his gaze found her behind the bar. She looked good, and Graham realized in that moment how much he truly had missed seeing her on a regular basis.
"Hey Kitten, did you miss me?" Graham drawled as he strolled over to the bar and straight to Courtney.