87. tell you whatever you wanna know

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The Confessions Meme

- Post your characters with name/series in the subject.
- Others go to RNG, roll a number between 1 and 10.
- Confess!

→ Love Confession. You've been ln love with this person either for a while or since day one. You decide to call them out somewhere because you finally want to tell them that you love them.
→ Murder Confession. You

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Clayton Webb | JAG

[fakes_death]

→ Just Friends Confession

[freshoffthefarm]

[She'd been thinking about it for a while, but now that they'd gotten back together, she really had to put a stop to it. It just wasn't fair to either of them.

Up to the seventh floor she went... Knock knock.]

[fakes_death]

Come in.

*Assumes it was someone he knew as Trish didn't announce it*

[freshoffthefarm]

Hi.

[She gives him a pretty smile as she sits down in the chair across from him as usual. Feeling incredibly awkward, she tries to make small talk.] How's your day?

[fakes_death]

*Her smile got one from him too* Good enough.

How about you?

[freshoffthefarm]

It's not been bad. [Seriously, has she ever been more awkward?] We need to talk.

[fakes_death]

*We need to talk, his least favorite four words. He folded his hands on his desk.*

What's going on?

[freshoffthefarm]

Um, I just think that... [She turned to look at the fish and smoothed her hands down her slacks before standing and pacing.] I know we said we were going to give it a second try now that it's been a few years and we've had a chance to talk it all out... [She stopped in front of his desk and folded her arms over her chest.] I don't think this is going to work.

[fakes_death]

Annie...what?

*He was confused. There was no indication that anything was wrong. In fact, he thought things were going along better than they had the first time around*

[freshoffthefarm]

I just think we work better as friends. That's all. [She hoped her smile was encouraging and not condescending.] And if you need to talk about your mother or need help with anything there, you know I'll be there for you. You can call me anytime about anything.

[fakes_death]

Why?

*He sounded heartbroken*

[freshoffthefarm]

It's just not working for me. [She couldn't handle the look on his face, so she looked down at the ground.] I'm sorry.

[fakes_death]

Annie...what's going on?

*The last time he didn't talk about his fears and it broke them up, he was damned if it was going to happen again. This time he was putting up a fight.*

[freshoffthefarm]

It's not you, Clay. It's me. I just want to focus on my career. [She raises her eyes and looks at him straight on.] I'm doing really well and I don't want to do anything to jeopardize it.

[fakes_death]

Annie, there are two levels of management between us. Being involved with me isn't going to jeopardize it.

*He was getting desperate*

[freshoffthefarm]

You're the Director of the entire CIA, Clay. That's never going to work. Either I'm just a regular agent or I'm directly below you. People are going to talk and that's going to hinder my career. I can't risk it.