Mar. 6th, 2009
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Fred discovers the source of Julian's recently sour mood. (Backdated to Friday Night)
( So, hey, at least your folks care enough to write a note, huh? )
( So, hey, at least your folks care enough to write a note, huh? )
Garrison and Adrienne - In Florida
Mar. 6th, 2009 08:15 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
In an attempt to de-stress and recouperate from a stressful last month, Adrienne heads down to Florida with Garrison (who's had his own stress in the past few months) to watch baseball.
Friday morning: Soaking up some sun and poking fun at rich people and adolescent males.
( If you want the boy to stop staring at your ass, go glare at him. Or call the anti-staring waiter that this place must have on staff somewhere. I think he's in the same office as the shrimp fork washer and the fruit duster. )
Friday afternoon: Red Sox versus Marlins, and Adrienne versus Garrison as Garrison asks an innocent question that gets blown completely out of proportion when the subject of the Hellfire Club comes up.
( Emma and I have a very public image of despising one another, so I doubt anyone would tangle the two of us together. I don't think the two of us have ever had a civil conversation in public, actually. We may throw in some hair pulling in our next public encounter. )
Friday night: Patching things up at the Super Eight in Dunedin.
( You know, just because it's not a five star hotel doesn't mean it's a rat hole. )
Friday morning: Soaking up some sun and poking fun at rich people and adolescent males.
( If you want the boy to stop staring at your ass, go glare at him. Or call the anti-staring waiter that this place must have on staff somewhere. I think he's in the same office as the shrimp fork washer and the fruit duster. )
Friday afternoon: Red Sox versus Marlins, and Adrienne versus Garrison as Garrison asks an innocent question that gets blown completely out of proportion when the subject of the Hellfire Club comes up.
( Emma and I have a very public image of despising one another, so I doubt anyone would tangle the two of us together. I don't think the two of us have ever had a civil conversation in public, actually. We may throw in some hair pulling in our next public encounter. )
Friday night: Patching things up at the Super Eight in Dunedin.
( You know, just because it's not a five star hotel doesn't mean it's a rat hole. )
Cammie, Jean-Paul, and Jean
Mar. 6th, 2009 10:10 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Jean-Paul attempts to speak to Cammie about her past. It goes about as poorly as it possibly could.
( She knew this had all been a big mistake. )
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Jean gets her shock of the night in Medlab.
( Dr. Grey! We need some help here! )
( She knew this had all been a big mistake. )
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Jean gets her shock of the night in Medlab.
( Dr. Grey! We need some help here! )