*He smiles and pulls back.* Jean: Oh... I promised Kitty some chocolate. Should we call her over for dinner and stuff? *He tilts his head.* Chloe and Antony Antony: Seriously. I'm sorry about her. She's just.... crazy or something *He smiles shyly at her.* Antony: And those girlfriend jokes were... a bit too far?
Naginata: I have never, in all my life, seen you before. *She flips over.* OOC: Okay, first, Naginata is the name they gave her, so if he knew her from before, he would call her something else. That, and she's about eighteen, and was taken and converted at about fourteen.
*He sighs.* Jean: Belle, I love you. And I just want to put whatever the hell happened to me... as far away from me as possible. Seriously, I just want to retire at this point and spend the rest of my life with you... Somewhere Antony: Chloe?
*Jean smiles at her.* Jean: No, thank you, Belle. For everything... *He nuzzles closer.* Infirmary *Antony blinks at Naginata, then turns and follows Chloe.* Antony: Chloe? Chloe, I'm sorry about her! She's.... nicer when she warms up, I swear.
Jean: Well... hopefully the stocks I bought with the rest will ensure that I won't have to go to a casino any time soon... *He leans a head on her shoulder.* Infirmary Naginata: Shut up and go! *Antony tilts his head.* Antony: 'Nata...? Naginata: Leave me alone! *She turns over on her side.*
Jean: Well, all kinds of nice things. *He pulls her over to the couch.* Jean: In order of how it burn my wallet to pieces. There's chocolate in there, a little jewlery, and... a Tholian silk robe. *He smiles.* Chloe and the Disastrous Ditto Naginata: Let her. It'll be good training... *She lays back on the bed, exhausted.*…
Jean: Wait, there's more... *He pulls in the bag.* Chloe and the Dysfunctional Duo *Antony smiles awkwardly, and mutters something in Italian.* Antony, as they get to the Tower: Uhm... sorry I've been holding your hand so long.* Naginata: Oh, shut up... *She rolls her eyes.*
*Jean is down on one knee and presenting the roses.* Jean, quietly: Bonjour, Belle... Chloe and the Compendium of Previous Criminals Antony: That sounds good. Naginata: Good. *She walks into the transporting place.* Antony: She's... decent, when you get to know her. *He smiles apologetically... and realizes he's still…
*Jean hides the bag by the door, and gets the roses ready. He knocks on the door.* Chloe and the Currently-Lost-But-Hopeful League Naginata: He was being an antisocial, jittering b*tch. That, and I caught him hacking into the database. *She crosses her arms.- Naginata: And the where question needs to be answered by you.
Jean: Oh... That's... *He chuckles and takes the roses.* Jean: Thanks, Doug. You're a great friend. *He nods and walks to the turbolift, going to his room.* [BThe] Chloe Bunch[/B] Naginata: Okay... I think I found a transporter. Antony: Ooohhh... she punched me on the first day of work.
Jean: Yeah. But, I know I'll need to do this again. The damn universe just hates us as a couple... *He shrugs, then frowns.* Jean: Uhm, know where I can get some roses real quick? Chloe and Cru Antony: I didn't have enough time. Nor a blowtorch. *He gestures after Naginata.* Antony: Is that the right way to go to get where…
*Jean groans.* Jean: Don't remind me. I was in that place for a good few hours. *He takes the bag with a smile.* Jean: But if it gets Clara to forgive me, then I'm good. Where ever Antony beamed them down Antony: Sooooo.... we have at least a few minutes to get out of here before they follow us... Naginata: Well! Let's…
*Jean walks away, happily blissful of Kira's problem. He walks into the Tower, and goes over to Doug.* Jean: Hey there, Doug. You get my stuff? Hand Facility Antony: Uhm, yeah... *He rubs the back of his neck, sets a delay, and walks onto the pad.*
Jean: Hey, don't judge me now, I hear that sorta thing is pretty popular. *He smiles and shrugs.* Jean: See ya. *He walks off, heading toward the Tower.* Hand Facility Antony: O... okay... *He beams Naginata in.... she looks between them.* Naginata: Oh great... Antony, what did your antisocial TRIBBLE get wrong now!…