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Jean: Hmm... I guess. If we can make sure Clara isn't horribly destroyed. Really wouldn't help her confidence. *He smiles, joking. Then takes off his coat and throws it over his shoulder.*
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*Walks in on Krys doing her stomach thing. Smiles at her.* Should be a few weeks before anything looks different, cher...
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Julian: I really don't like this... *He bites his lip and looks around, trying to see where they are.* Tara C: Neither do I. *She's holding her arms like she's trying to warm up, but looking around like she's a trapped animal.*
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Jean: That the b*tch that was trying to get to Clara?
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Jean: Tried getting them pissed at each other, then getting them to kill each other. Other than that, they just found me out and came after me. Called P-Sec a bit after that. *He shrugs.* Jean: Used all my ammo on the gang down the street. The one that kills people indiscriminately.
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*Doug sees two pissed off people in hoodies.* Jean: Just a couple of pissesd off drug dealers.
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*An hour later, Jean walks into the gym, a few new holes in his coat. A few new burning holes.* Jean: Hey, anyone mind, uh, taking care of the two guys with guns upstairs?
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Jean: Alright.... Let's see who we can get in trouble today, hmm? *He smiles as he swings on his coat, checks his cards, and hides his phaser.* Gym *Sarai growls, and bunches up, about to swing. Then she takes a breath and storms upstairs to the bar, soon going out the door.*
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Jean: Gah, why am I so stupid? *He shakes his head then walks out of the apartment, heading outside.* Gym Sarai: Oh no.... I'm good for today. *She shakes her head, trying to hide her fright.*
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*Sarai growls and comes at Kitty, but she's held back by another guy.* Guy: Save it for the cage! Apartment Jean: I know, baby. *He kisses her cheek.* Jean: Why don't you take a nap? It's been a long day...
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OOC: I know, my phone can't do brackets. Jean: I'm sorry Belle. I didn't mean to bring it up.... *He holds her close, resting her head on his shoulder.* Gym Sarai: Hah! Last time I checked, I lasted nearly three times as long as your b*tch of a cousin, and I wasn't knock cold like that.
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QUOTE=ryan218;20356791]Clara: Sisters beat each other up, Jean. Trust me, my sister and I got into dust-ups more than once... *Gym.* Kitty: Oh, I can take a joke, Sarai - just like I can take a punch. Shame I can't say the same for you. *She smirks mockingly.*[/QUOTE] Jean: Where is your sister? And your dad and mom? *He…
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Jean: Is knocking you out cold a new development? *He raises an eyebrow.* Gym *Sarai growls.* Sarai: Never could take a joke, could you targ?
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Sarai: Choose which one you want to ebe, and make a compliment out of it. *She's going at a punching bag.* Apartment Jean: Huh, nicer than I expected...
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Jean: 6th floor? Posh! *He smiles at Clara, joking.* OOC: Sarai McKlinner.
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Baroan: Never heard of it... Though, Intel was more outwardly focused than in so. D'Tan could have kept it secret.
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Woman: Certainly lasted longer than you! *She crosses her arms and walks off, over to her area of the gym.* Jean: Well... She was nice...
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Woman: In fact, I think that it was between a semi-comatose dog and a three legged cat! *She stands with her hands on her hips, looking at Clara s if she's scum.*
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*He smiles back, then supports her weight and continues on.* Jean: It was a nice fight though. Feminine Voice: I've seen better.
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Jean: Pride is a sin, Belle. Best to get rid of it. *He makes as if to pick her up.*
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Jean: I'd carry you, if you'd let me. *He smiles, taking most of her weight wilingly.*
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*He prolongs it, wrapping his arms around her and holding her closer. Then he let's go and looks around, embarrased.* Jean: Sorry, public place.
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Jean: With your mouth? Five minutes after we leave this room, if we don't go straight to our new apartment. *He snuggles a bit closer to her, resting his head slightly on hers.*
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Jean: Oh hell yeah. It looked like torture. *He snuggles closer to her.*
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Jean: Is getting your TRIBBLE kicked good, because if it is, you did great! *He smiles at her joking, then takes her hand, his smile softening.* Jean: You did pretty good against an obviously more experienced fighter.
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Jean: I have a feeling I'm going to get really acquainted with this room... *He looks around.* Jean: It's a nice room though.
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Jean: Does brawl mean beat a b*tch within an inch of her life?
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Jean: She's telepathic! I didn't say nothin'! *He raises his hands, but grins jokingly.*
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Jean: Eh, that's easy to get back. You can just beat Tara one more time. *He sighs, then lays down next to her.* Jean: God, watching you sleep off a concussion was tiring.
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Jean: Your family dynamic is almost as f*cked up as me and my father's.... *He shrugs, then holds Clara's hand.* Jean: You feelin' better?