Jack laughed a bit politely, but more amused than anything at the slight stumble Martha took into the door jamb on her way out of his office. Shaking his head he bent at the knees instead of the waist to pick up his trousers tugging them on over his hips and really hoping that he didn't have something duplicated in his body at the moment. Two spleens weren't really what he needed today.
Closing the button on the front of his pants he let the suspenders hang against his sides as he made it out into the galley where Martha was already setting everything up, "Well don't you just look the part. I might consider firing Owen and taking you on full time."
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Date: 2007-11-24 07:40 am (UTC)Closing the button on the front of his pants he let the suspenders hang against his sides as he made it out into the galley where Martha was already setting everything up, "Well don't you just look the part. I might consider firing Owen and taking you on full time."