***New Year's Eve – A few minutes before 2011***
Nikki parks her truck in front of Methos building and gets out. She opens the back door and carefully lifts out two boxes...one wrapped in festive birthday wrapping paper. Balancing the boxes and a large bottle. She kicks the door shut, sets her truck's alarm and proceeds to do a balancing act into the building and up the stairs.Methos is on his way to the kitchen to make something to eat, he was in the mood to greet 2011 alone, when he feels the buzz. He stops on his tracks looking at the door and trying to decide what to do.Methos: Great.Methos murmurs under his breath.Nikki manages to reach Methos' floor without dropping anything and twists her arm so she can see her wris****ch. It is four minutes before midnight so she stands in front of Methos' door and when her watch says it is one minute until 12:00 she reaches out and knocks three times on the door.Methos takes a deep breath and walks to the door picking his sword on the way.Methos: Must be nice to be able to pretend you're not home.Methos grumbles before he reaches the door.Nikki hears the latches being released from the other side of the door at the exact moment that the booms of Seacouver's New Years fireworks display over the peninsula begins.Methos opens a crack of the door and peeps outside. He's relieved to see Nikki.Methos: Oh, surprise?Methos asks as he pulls the door open.Methos: I wasn't expecting you.Nikki: Happy New Year and Happy Birthday!
Nikki announces...beaming from ear to ear.Methos: Birth... Oh yeah, for a moment I thought you were a week late.Methos shakes his head when he realizes he'd forgotten his own birthday, or Adam Pierson birthday or whatever.Nikki: I trust I'm not interrupting anything?
Nikki asks as she moves past Methos and into his apartment.Nikki: And even if I am....tough toenails.
Nikki adds with a mischievous twinkle in her green eyes.Methos: Hmm, actually I was about to start a menage-a-trois but you're welcome to join the party.Methos says with a smirk as he closes the door.Nikki heads for his kitchen.Nikki: I wouldn't want to show the others up.
Nikki calls out over her shoulder. She sets the bottle on the counter then the top box and returns to the living room.Methos: Hmm, my party buddies are in the kitchen not the bedroom.Methos chuckles softly as he sprawls on the sofa.Nikki: I have to run back down to my truck. I'll be right back.
Nikki says and sets the wrapped box on Methos' coffee table.Nikki: And no peeking!
Methos: Oh there's more?Methos asks looking up at Nikki.Nikki says in a commanding voice. Then she rushes out of the apartment and back down the stairs to her truck where she takes out a small ice chest and a grocery bag. She locks her truck back....shivers from the icy Winter breeze and hurries back up the stairs.Nikki: Man! I'm getting too old for stairs.
Nikki says to herself when she reaches Methos' floor, out of breath and perspiring.Methos: Helps you keep in shape without needing to exercise much.Methos says raising his voice from the sofa after he hears Nikki’s' comment.Methos: Running for fun is just not my thing.Nikki steps into the apartment and closes the door behind her. The fireworks can be heard in the distance and as she heads for the kitchen again she wonders what kind of turnout they had since it had been snowing since Christmas and the air was frigid.Nikki: I hope you're hungry.
Nikki calls out from the kitchen as she opens cupboards and takes out what she needs.Methos: Oh yes, I was about to start partying with my friends.Methos nods with a soft chuckle.Nikki slips out of her coat and as she carries it to the coat rack by Methos' front door she quickly glances around the apartment.Nikki: Been playing with those imaginary friends again...I take it.
Nikki teases as she returns to the kitchen.Methos: No, these are quite real, I was planning to eat them.Methos says still sprawling on the couch and watching Nikki move around.Methos: You can't fill your stomach with imaginary friends.Nikki unloads the ice chest and sets up a large platter with a variety of cheeses, crackers and dips then she prepares a platter of fresh fruit. Once those two platters are finished she fills one more platter with smoked oysters on the half shell, smoked salmon (right out of the Puget Sound) and two small bowls...one with melted butter and one with lemon juice sprinkled with a hint of garlic. She carries the cheese platter in first and sets it on the coffee table, then goes back for the fruit and lastly, the seafood. She hooks two stemmed glasses in her hand and picks up the bottle and carries it all into the living room.Methos raises an eyebrow as she keeps bringing food from the kitchen, and finally shows up with a bottle.Methos: Just how many people did you invite?Methos asks as he extends his hand offering to open the bottle.Nikki: Just three. Me, myself and I. Who else do you need?
Nikki says teasingly as she struggles under her load toward the sofa.Methos: Also planning to eat for three I take it.Methos says as he jumps to his feet to help her carry the rest of the stuff.Nikki: Well, thank ya kindly kind sir.
Nikki says in an exaggerated Southern accent.. She lets him take the platter and she walks over and takes a seat on the sofa. Leaning forward she lifts the lids on the platters exposing their contents then hands the bottle to Methos.Methos: Let me help you before you drop anything. Probably I'd have to clean it anyway.Methos adds with a teasing smile.Nikki: I tried to get a Le Fete 45 but all they had was the 46. I hope that's OK.
Nikki says as she sets the two glasses on the table.Methos: I bet it's drinkable.Methos shrugs as he starts to uncap the bottle.Nikki watches admiringly as Methos expertly works at loosening the champagne bottle's cork. When it is almost out she looks away in case it goes flying.Methos: I have a question though. What would you do if I wasn't at home?Methos asks as he pops up the cork and starts filling the glasses.Nikki: Oh.....I had a plan for that, too.
Nikki says with a mischievous wink.Methos: Oh really? Care to enlighten me?Methos puts the bottle on the table and picks up his glass.Nikki: Let's just say that when you got home this would have all been waiting for you.
Nikki says, gesturing to the spread and to herself with a sly grin.Methos: If I was out of town it would have been a long wait.Methos shakes his head with a smile as he clicks his glass on hers.Methos: Salud.Nikki shrugs.Nikki: I'm an Immortal. I have nothing but time.
Nikki says and winks at him. She picks up her glass and clinks it against his.Nikki: May green be the grass you walk on, May blue be the skies above you, May pure be the joys that surround you, May true be the hearts that love you.
Nikki says allowing a slight Irish brogue to surface. Then she takes a sip.Methos: The Irish always had a way with words, sounds a lot better then Happy New Year.Methos says recognizing the Irish saying. He sprawls on the couch again and looks at Nikki.Methos: Oh and the same to you, of course.Nikki sets her glass on the table and gets to her feet. As she steps past Methos she leans up and gives him a quick and gentle kiss on the corner of his mouth then heads back into the kitchen where she picks up another wrapped box and carries it back into the living room. She sets it on top of the other wrapped box then reclaims her seat on the sofa.Methos looks at Nikki intently for a moment, wishing she just didn’t move so fast all the time. Then he takes a deep breath and drinks some champagne. Probably it was better this way, he wouldn't ruin their friendship on a whim.Nikki: So....dig in birthday boy. This is your feast.
Nikki says indicating the platters of food.Nikki: I tried to remember what your favorites were.
Nikki sips at her champagne as she waits for the guest of honor to begin eating first.Methos: Thank you.Methos nods with a smile as he picks some of the food.Methos: I'm glad Immortals don't get indigestion though.Methos adds with a soft chuckle recognizing it was kind of late to eat oysters.Nikki picks up one of the shells and puts it to her lips. Tilting her head back slightly she lets the oyster slide out of the shell and into her mouth where she chews it slowly...savoring it's flavor. She swallows the shell fish and picks up a small slice of cheese which she lays on a cracker then pops it into her mouth. She washes it down with a drink of her champagne. Without being obvious, she watches Methos as he seems to enjoy the contents of the platters.Methos: Hmm, there's some cold turkey if you want. Not that I think we need more food but...Methos offers as he picks a piece of cheese and puts it in his mouth.Methos: Cold turkey and some wine was supposed to be my supper.Nikki: Well....if you'd rather....
Nikki says and acts like she's going to pick up one of the platters to remove it from the table.Methos swallows the cheese and picks up an oyster mirroring the way Nikki had eaten deciding two could play that game. He side glaces at her trying to see her reaction.Nikki pretends not to notice what Methos is doing but she mentally shivers. "Has he always looked this good?" she thinks to herself. "Or is it just tonight? Maybe it's the champagne." She picks up the bottle of champagne and refills Methos' glass just to be doing something.Methos chews with a contented sigh while he contemplates the irony, ever since they got back from Ireland he had keep to himself, trying to distance himself to whatever happened there and now she shows on his doorstep.Methos: And no, I rather not, what we have here is more than enough.Methos adds after he swallows, wondering if he was still talking about food.Nikki notices a little drop of the juice from the oyster on the corner of his mouth so she picks up a napkin...wraps it around the tip of her index finger and gently wipes the drop away.Nikki: OK. So open your presents.
Nikki says, sounding like an excited school girl.Methos sighs in relief that she'd provided a distraction.Methos: Yes, I was beginning to wonder what's in the boxes.Methos lies, he'd forgotten about it completely.Methos sits up on the couch and extends his arm to pick one of the boxes and is slightly surprised when he feels the weight.Methos: It's heavy, what is it?Methos asks as he moves forward to use the other hand.Nikki picks up a strawberry and dips it into the bowl of melted chocolate. She sits back on the sofa and watches Methos with anticipation.Methos finally manages to pick the box and puts it on his lap, leaning back he starts to remove the paper.Methos: Don't want to tell me, huh?Methos smirks at Nikki while he keeps unwrapping it. He gasps in surprise when he sees what it is.Methos: Mary Shelley?Nikki 's smile broadens with pride at seeing Methos' reaction. She so hoped that he would like her gift.Methos says as he picks the book on top.Methos: Did I ever tell you I met her?Nikki can only nod enthusiastically because seeing his reaction....knowing that she nailed it with the perfect gift...(it is, after all, hard to shop for someone 5000 years old)...has caused a small lump to begin growing in her throat.Methos smiles sadly when he sees the book under the one he has in his hand, remembering Byron.Methos: Actually we were her inspiration for this one, guess who gave her the idea of electricity and coming back from the dead.Nikki swallows hard then says, "I'm guessing it was a certain Dr. Benjamin Adams." She reaches forward and picks up her glass of champagne and takes a drink as she watches Methos examine the rest of the collection.Methos: Hmm, no. Not really. She saw Byron take a Quickening and coming back to live. I had to tell her what was going on, of course.Nikki: I know how much you admired her work and I have never seen any of her books on your shelf so....well....now you have all 25 of them.
Nikki says smiling.Nikki: And they are all first prints.
Methos: Yes, she was a great woman.Methos nods affirmatively.Nikki takes a couple more sips of champagne then reaches over and picks a big bright red strawberry off of the platter and dips it in the chocolate. Glass in one hand and strawberry in the other she sits back on the sofa and takes a bite out of the tip of the berry. It is so sweet and luscious that she actually moans with pleasure as she sucks the juice out of the end of the berry.Methos watches Nikki, the book in his hand forgotten for a moment, until he gets himself together.Methos: Hmm, thank you I love the present. I have some of them around somewhere but not the whole collection.Nikki: Oh....mmmmm. You gotta taste this.
Nikki says and sits up. She reaches over with the half eaten strawberry and proceeds to feed it to Methos.Methos bites the rest of the strawberry then he licks the chocolate on her fingers absentmindedly, moaning softly while he does that.Nikki 's stomach fills with butterflies and she sucks in a breath. She suddenly realizes what she is doing and her cheeks turn red and her face gets hot with embarrassment.Methos raises his eyebrows in surprise when he realizes what he's doing. He looks at Nikki and sees her embarrassment.Methos: Sorry, didn't mean to embarrass you, it just felt better this way, don't know why.Methos shakes his head with a soft chuckle.Nikki thinks to herself, "yeah. Too good." She quickly lowers her hand and sits on the edge of the sofa...busying herself in cleaning up the coffee table.Nikki: I'm not embarrassed.
Nikki says and hopes she sounds convincing. She gets up and stacks the two empty platters then picks them up to take them to the kitchen. She isn't embarrassed by what he was doing...more like she is embarrassed by her actions. What was she thinking? This is Methos. He never would think of her in any way like that. "Get a grip, Flynn," she thinks to herself as she heads for the kitchen.Nikki: It's the champagne.
Nikki mumbles to herself once she is in the kitchen and out of earshot. She looks at her reflection in the glass door of Methos' microwave.Nikki: You've just been cut off, young lady.
Nikki mumbles to her her reflection. She sets the platters in the sink and throws away the napkins, used toothpicks and oyster shells. When she has finished she returns to the living room and begins to gather up the shredded wrapping paper.Nikki: I'm glad you like your birthday present.
Nikki says to Methos.Methos: I love it.Methos nods with a smile sprawling on the couch.Nikki: But it's getting late so I think I'm going to head home.
Nikki takes the wrapping paper into the kitchen and stuffs it into the trash can. She comes out of the kitchen and walks over to the coat rack. She removes her coat and slips it on. Reaching into her coat pocket she removes a pair of gloves and puts them on, knowing that it will be freezing outside.Methos is slightly disappointed she's planning to leave right away, but thinking better, the way things were going tonight maybe it wasn't such a bad idea.Methos: Get a grip, man. She's a friend.Methos murmurs in ancient Greek, knowing she can't understand him anyway.Nikki buttons up her coat as she walks over to the sofa. She leans down and gives Methos a quick peck on the top of his head.Nikki: Happy birthday, Methos.
Nikki says softly then turns and hurries out of the apartment.Methos is about to say she means Adam Pierson, but she had already hurried out of his apartment. He shakes his head with a sigh, thinking again the woman moved way too fast. He stares at the bottle of champagne wondering what he was thinking tonight and decides maybe it was the champagne.Methos: Yes, Le Fete 46 definitely works.Methos shakes his head again, deciding to drink the rest of the bottle. He fills his glass again and toasts.Methos: So happy birthday Adam Pierson.To be continued