Sarah Jane Smith (
his_sarah_jane) wrote2007-10-29 08:48 am
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[Mixed Muses] Dinner with Simon and Luke
She can't remember the last time she has really felt this nervous. It isn't been the first time Sarah Jane had brought Simon home to show him Ealing and her little world. But it is the first time she has brought him home to meet her son. It is, quite possibly, the first time that she has brought anyone of the male persuasion home to meet her son.
Sarah is, quite surprisingly to herself, a nervous wreck.
The dinner table is properly dressed with a table cloth. There are candles and flowers on the table and she has actually spent a good part of her day in the kitchen. Her best silverware and dishes aere out on the table. And, she thinks, the meal smells decent enough. She likes to cook, on occasion. But Sarah Jane knows that she is far from being the best cook in the world.
Now she only needs Luke to come home from Clyde's. She turns to smile at Simon, glancing quickly at her watch.
"He ought to be here any moment."
Sarah is, quite surprisingly to herself, a nervous wreck.
The dinner table is properly dressed with a table cloth. There are candles and flowers on the table and she has actually spent a good part of her day in the kitchen. Her best silverware and dishes aere out on the table. And, she thinks, the meal smells decent enough. She likes to cook, on occasion. But Sarah Jane knows that she is far from being the best cook in the world.
Now she only needs Luke to come home from Clyde's. She turns to smile at Simon, glancing quickly at her watch.
"He ought to be here any moment."
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"At the very least, I suppose I should be thankful that Clyde's already explained girls to him."
That makes the whole 'mum has a boyfriend' bit a little easier to explain.
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"Hullo, Luke. Did you have a good day at school?"
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"Who's there?"
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:D?
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Sarah Jane laughs for the sake of her son, placing an arm over his shoulder. "Oh, absolutely brilliant, Luke. Now, come on. I have a friend here I would like you to meet."
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"Simon?" she says once to get his attention. "Simon, this is my son, Luke. Luke? This is Simon Skinner. We've been, ah, seeing each other recently."
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"Hello," he says to Simon, holding out his hand.
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