Nick finished helping Sloan and shook his head as he left the kitchen, Sloan following and each man going to their own rooms to pack.
Sloan was finished first and met Nick out in the hall. "I'll put our bags into the helicopter." the London Precept said dryly, a bruise obvious on his jaw from where Derek had hit him "You let Derek know we're ready." Nick nodded and headed toward the third floor and the main bedroom, knocking twice. "Time to fly, Boss." he said by way of letting them know who it was and that he was there to let them know what time it was "I'll stick the boxes into the chopper and be ready to take off in fifteen." Sloan put the bags in the chopper and then turned to look at the House, only to shake his head slowly at what had happened earlier. Funny thing was, Sloan admitted to himself, he probably would have done the same thing if someone had accused him of not caring about Patricia. Even if that wasn't what Sloan was saying the first place, it was how Derek had taken what he said. "The day we're on the same page," he half whispered humorously to himself "They'll have to call the Guiness Book of World Records." __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Sign up for SBC Yahoo! Dial - First Month Free http://sbc.yahoo.com
