Title: Phone Call
By: patch_tank
Rating: PG
Summary: Morgan calls Garcia.
Feedback: Always
Archive: Sure ya can.
Disclaimer: I don't own them - but I often wish I did.
Warnings: Just some light flirting!
Author's note: From what y'all are telling me, it's been a while since these two have talked - I figured I'd try to fill the gap. The dialogue-only approach is my homage to the great works of emmademarais, who pulls it off so, so much better than I do.

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"You've reached heaven's hotline.  Sing for me, choirboy."

"Y'know, I always did have you pegged as the Catholic schoolgirl type."

"Are you picturing me in a uniform?"

"I am now."

"Good to know.  Anyhow sweetness, I ran your list."

"And?"

"Nada.  Niente.  No dice.  But I will keep looking."

"That's my girl.  When we get back, I'm taking you out to dinner."

"Sounds good.  I'm driving."

"Oh jeez."

"What?  You know how much I love striking fear into the hearts of the general public."

"Yeah, I do.  And you do it so well!"

"Well, everyone needs a hobby.  I'll call you when I find something?"

"Okay.  Thanks honey.  By the way, I'm still picturing you in that uniform - wear it when we go out?"

"Absolutely.  I'll even shine my crucafix to go with it.  Later, angel!"

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