Alexandria VA
3.15pm Friday
"Clay...just grab your things, shove them in a bag and lets go, the traffic is getting worse as we speak!!"
Clayton Webb picked up his wet-pack from the bathroom sink and walked unhurriedly into his bedroom.
He knew he was aggravating Casey, but after that crack about his cooking at JAG HQ he was quite prepared to let her suffer.
He smiled as he thought about Harm and Mac being at the 'cabin' as Casey called it for the weekend.
He had to admit it was one of his better ideas.
Casey walked into his bedroom and saw him packing his work suit into the bag.
"Clay, what's with the suit...this is a weekend getaway, trust me you wont need it"
Clay raised his eyebrows and said.
"Casey, how many times have we gone somewhere to just unwind and then been called in to work?"
"Good point I should pack something too. Have you still got that suit of mine here?"
"In the closet."
"Got it"
Casey went out to put the suit bag in the car.
When she returned Clay was dressed in jeans and a sweater. She smiled at him.
"What's wrong?" he asked
"No matter how many times I see you like that, it still comes as a shock...I'm just so used to seeing you in a 3 piece suit that seeing you in a sweater and jeans......it's a good look for you Clay, I like it."
"Thanks Case"
"Yeah well, hurry up we're gonna be late" she said.
Sitting in the car 35 minutes later Clay grinned.
"What's so all fired funny?" Casey asked.
"Just thinking.."
"Uh...Clay, care to share the joke?"
"Well, I was just thinking, Harm and Mac would make a great couple."
"And that's funny...why?"
"Well they've been working together for 3 years and I know he finds her attractive, and she likes him...."
He gave Casey a big grin.
"Please tell me you're not thinking of doing what I think you're thinking of doing."
"I just think maybe they just need a little push to get them started"
Casey stared open mouthed at Clay, he was actually thinking of playing match maker.
Casey groaned.
"I want absolutely no part of this Clay and I will deny all knowledge of you and your mission...should you be caught" she said.
She grinned despite her sense of impending disaster, if nothing else this weekend would be interesting.