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[agentmcgeek]

Mark, it's the wicked witch of the west, your mother

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[im_just_someguy]

*smiles a little and hugs her -- carefully* Hey, Mama. Of course I'll come say hi. How've you been doing?

[agentmcgeek]

*hugs back* Hello Mark. Oh, it's so good to see you. You look a little thin. Have you been eating? Well, that's ok, I'll make you dinner and all will be good. And how's the filming going? Ooh, and your friends, are your friends here?

[im_just_someguy]

*sighs* Yes, Mama, I've been eating. I think there's a pretty good kitchen somewhere around here. The filming is going pretty well -- interesting people here. I don't have a theme yet, but I'm working on a few things. And... yeah, I think everyone's here. Roger, Maureen, Collins -- now Angel and Mimi.

[agentmcgeek]

Oh good! We'll have a true Sunday dinner. I'll cook. All your friends are invited. You, of course, will help me in the kitchen.

[bellebohemienne]

*smiiiiiiiirks* Hola, senora Cohen.

[agentmcgeek]

Hello dear.

[bellebohemienne]

He is very good and talented.

[agentmcgeek]

My son? Aw, thank you. Yes, he is. He's going to be famous one day. I just know it.

[_greenified_]

...............

Excuse me?

[agentmcgeek]

Oh. Oh my.

You're excused.

[_greenified_]

No, I'm pretty sure you're the one who needs excusing. You like just throwing that name around casually? My name?

[agentmcgeek]

Now now, calm down dearie. I was just using it as a form of expression. Let me make you a fruitcake and we'll make it all better. Or I can take you shopping! Though, on this ship, I don't think they have white sales.

[findonesong]

Roger saw her and nearly dropped his guitar. Oh, it wasn't bad enough that /his/ mother had to be here, oh no. Now Mark's mother was here too.

He ran a hand through his hair nervously and cleared his throat. "Uh. Hey, Mama Cohen."

[agentmcgeek]

Now now, don't drop that. Guitars are expensive. They don't grow on trees, you know. If my husband wasn't retired and making some money, my hand to god, I'd be living in Florida right now...

*smileS* How are you?

[findonesong]

Roger carefully set his guitar down. "I wasn't expecting to see you here."

He smiled at her. "I'm doing alright. How are you?"

[agentmcgeek]

"Well, I wasn't expecting to be here either. At least now I'll actually hear back from my son."

She smiled and hugged Roger tight, not giving him a chance to argue.

"And how are you? Are you dating that girl still? Tell me everything."

[boho_diva]

*SQUEAL* Mama Cohen! *hugs her*

[agentmcgeek]

Maureen! *hugs back* It's so good to see you! You look a little thin. I am going to have to make dinner for all Mark's friends, aren't I?

[boho_diva]

*giggles* Oh, I have lost a little weight. Is it really noticeable? *beams at her* You know I'm always up for one of your homecooked meals.

[agentmcgeek]

Dear, you're not that big to begin with. You're going to wittle away to just nothing.

*whisper* Then you're going to tell me how you did it.