"Good," she fires back, leaning away from the table as the server returns with their plates. She can smell the steak and the sweet-tangy citrus burst of the fruit salsa garnish; even after the ahi, it makes her stomach growl.
Napkin goes on her lap, knife and fork picked up and poised as she gives him an overly agreeable look.
Lord knows she's never been able to resist stepping up the plate, no matter what kind of curveballs are being thrown.
"Go ahead," she says, sweetly. "That way, when Danny cancels, there'll still be someone to talk to."
Besides, she likes the rest of the team, too. Kono, with her enthusiasm and dedication to the cause of justice; Chin with his deadpan humor, and Malia, who's turned out to be one tough fighter. She'd have to be, with her job and her home life, but that doesn't make Cath respect her any less.
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Date: 2013-04-16 04:30 pm (UTC)Napkin goes on her lap, knife and fork picked up and poised as she gives him an overly agreeable look.
Lord knows she's never been able to resist stepping up the plate, no matter what kind of curveballs are being thrown.
"Go ahead," she says, sweetly. "That way, when Danny cancels, there'll still be someone to talk to."
Besides, she likes the rest of the team, too. Kono, with her enthusiasm and dedication to the cause of justice; Chin with his deadpan humor, and Malia, who's turned out to be one tough fighter. She'd have to be, with her job and her home life, but that doesn't make Cath respect her any less.