http://prof-cregg.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2005-11-21 05:49 pm

Monday Noonish: Lunch Date

She got to Ching Tai early to get a big table. Each and every one who got a voice mail probably thought they were meeting her alone. That was a fine assumption. She couldn't wait to share the good news with her family.

[[Lunch with [livejournal.com profile] prof_cregg, [livejournal.com profile] ten_and_chips,[livejournal.com profile] prof_methos,[livejournal.com profile] geoff_chaucer,[livejournal.com profile] shane_mcc, [livejournal.com profile] brambless, and [livejournal.com profile] time_agent]]

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jack raises his eyebrows at the big table.] Planning on a lot of food?

[identity profile] geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Geoff walks into the restaurant and looks around. Spotting CJ and Jack at a table, he heads in their direction.

"Hello there, my lady CJ, Jack! What's going on?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hi Uncle Geoff," Jack sings out. He grins cheekily.

[identity profile] geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
He shakes his head at Jack but returns the grin. "Lucky for you I'm one of those permissive uncles who lets the nephews and nieces wreak havoc while the parents are away."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're my favoritest uncle ever," Jack shoots back immediately.

[identity profile] shane-mcc.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
As she steps into the restaurant, Shane's eyes carefully scan the room for CJ and both of her eyebrows arch in surprise as she sees her at the large table. She can see Geoff is there, as well as one of CJ's students. Must be Chip.

Pulling her cellphone from her pocket, she brings up her text-message interface and frowns at it as she approaches the table.

[identity profile] geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Just keep that in mind when my birthday rolls around then," Geoff retorts.

He spots Shane and turns to greet her with a close hug. "I didn't know you were lunching with us, too! Looks like there'll be something of a party going, then."


[ooc: Headed out shortly to lunch myself. Mod Geoff as needed.]

[identity profile] shane-mcc.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"I didn't know I was, umm -- I didn't know you guys would be here," Shane says, stuffing her cellphone back into her pocket and then returning the hug. Once Geoff lets her go, she tucks both of her hands into her coat pockets and the two of them survey the table. She looks tired, but the tiredness is offset by her curiosity. "Yeah, I guess so."

Looking over at the guy who had been speaking with Geoff when she'd arrived, Shane offers him a smile. "Hi," she says, pulling her hand from her pocket and holding it out to him. "I'm Shane."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm Jack," Jack says, smiling at her. He shakes her hand, and then curls both of his around hers. "Your hand feels cold," he says, by way of explanation, as he holds them between his and tries to warm them up.

[identity profile] shane-mcc.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Shane looks down, seeming a little surprised and nonplussed as Jack rubs her hand, and then looks back up at him again, blinking. "Um, thanks," she says quietly, though not unpleasantly. "Yeah, it's -- it's kinda cold outside."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
He smiles and lets go. "Sorry. I just..." He shrugs. "Didn't want you to be cold."

[identity profile] shane-mcc.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Stuffing her hands back into her pockets, Shane offers him a small but reassuring smile. "It's -- it's okay, I'm fine," she murmurs.

Glancing over at CJ, she nods, the smile lingering on her lips. Normally, she would have no problems meeting new people, but events over the weekend -- including resouling Angelus, helping Tara to make Mr. Phale better and Belthazor threatening her and Tara at the faire -- have left her exhausted and slightly on the defensive in spite of herself.

[identity profile] shane-mcc.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Pulling out a chair, Shane takes a seat and slouches down into it, slipping her hands back into her pockets. "Yeah," she says quietly, slowly nodding her head. "It's... fine. He'll be okay, I think."

[identity profile] geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Frowning, Geoff pulls his chair close to Shane's a slips his arm around her shoulders. "Sounds like you're in need of a break, lady Shane."

He looks over at CJ with a raised eyebrow. "What's going on, by the way, that has you ordering us all in here for lunch?"

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ten yawns and stretches as he comes in and spots the rather massive table set up. He looks vaguely surprised, just in time to hear Geoff's last remark.] Afternoon, all.

[identity profile] geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Geoff grins up at Ten. "Afternoon, Ten. Sit down and join us. Did you have a good weekend?"

[identity profile] shane-mcc.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
As Geoff drapes his arm around her, Shane doesn't respond, she simply just lets her head settle onto his shoulder, improbably grateful that he's there.

Hearing Ten's voice, though, she looks up and smiles a little. "Hey," she says.

[identity profile] prof-methos.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Methos is a bit distracted, but arrives. He hesitates a moment when he sees the large crowd gathering.

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[He takes his coat off and drapes it over the back of one of the red lacquered chairs, smiling and nodding at Shane.] It was all right, though I could have lived without seeing this one [gestures at Jack] of a Sunday. Did you get plenty of work done?

[identity profile] geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"A pretty fair amount, I'd say. Enough to allow myself a little interaction outside the shop, anyway."

He looks over at Jack. "So what did the kid do then? Walk about naked and scandalize the ladies?"

[identity profile] prof-methos.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[joins her] Of course I did. You asked.

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-11-21 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
How did you know?! [Ten spots Methos entering and grins at him.] I mean, it's not as if he makes a habit of i--DON'T MAKE A HABIT OF IT, JACK.

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