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Jean: So?! It was the most meaningful stuff I've ever done in my life! I helping starving people eat! Sick people afford cures! Are you saying that doesn't warrant me dying!?
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*Smiles and kisses her.* I love you.
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*He looks surprised, touching the place where she slapped. Then he frowns.* Jean: I was helping people, is there something wrong with that?
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*Jean starts kissing Clara again.*
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*She sees a river in the middle of a densely wooded forest, the water moving yet looks still, and all the natural sounds. It's very peaceful.* *Smiles.* So?
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Okay. *Types something in.* There. Open it when you're ready.
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*Feels her shoulders and hips.* Hmm... I think you feel sexy. *Laughs and smiles.* Anyway, seriously, what do you wanna do?
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*Smiles, and they reach the holodeck.* so, what do you feel like today?
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*Runs a hand over her stomach.* Or the sweatshirt I bought you. There's a reason why it had an Academy logo on it instead of the Habsburg crest...
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*He kisses her back, holding her closely. Then pulls back and looks around.* Jean: Never a good idea to kiss on a roof when the police are still looking for you... *He bites his lip and looks for an escape route.*
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Well... you will most definitely look like you have a beachball under your shirt at some point. *Smiles and kisses her.* But damn, you will be a sexy beachball.
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*Jean gasps in surprise and the hug, then holds wraps his arms around Clara, lifts her up, and spins her around.* Jean: Oh, you have no idea how much I've missed you, Belle...
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Jean: I would have stunned them and then gone around taking all the mobsters money... *He rolls his eyes at Tara.*
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Honey, it's the same with all geniuses. Give me a scientific problem, I have it over with in a few seconds, but throw into something like... out first date. I get kinda awkward... *Smiles at her as he steers them toward the holodeck.*
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Jean: It's not stupidity! I was doing great! *He frowns at her as he follows, enticed by the mention of Clara.*
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*Holds her.* It's alright, cher. Let's go do something relaxing.
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Jean: Assassin's a usual, and five credits. *He tilts his head, doing the math.* Jean: Think I won a couple thousand with that this time 'round. Anyway, what the hell are you doing here? Roof *The creature screams horribly.*
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*Hurries up next to her.* Well... that was awkward... *Smiles at Jade.*
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Jean-Luc: What? *He looks confused.* Roof *The Creature groans, the holes smoking, but stands and struggles to it's feet.* Creature: The Hand... shall always... win... *It starts struggling towards Clara.*
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*The Agent moves it's body in a strange way, slithering out of the hold as if it didn't have bones. It then stands, it's mask gone, and turns. It shows a grotesque visage, like one of those old horror films.* Agent: You will pay! The Casino *Cops start getting closer to the poker table.* Jean-Luc: Now then, monsieur, no…
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*The Agent jumps up to it's feet, using it's hands first, and then roundhouse kicks Clara.* Agent: For the Immortal Hand! The Casino Voice: I saw that! I saw that, you card sharp! *Something is mumbled.* Voice: Oh no! I'm calling the damn manager! You damn Frenchie! *Something else is mumbled.*
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*The last agent tilts it's head at her, confused.* Agent: And you are? *It's obviously not Lissan.* *Meanwhile, one of the agents groans and falls out of the wall.*
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OOC: 'Kay, cause if they were left, damn, Ultron would be in trouble for taking their shtick...
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*Meanwhile, a figure in a coat and hat looks up at the Grand Royale Casino. He chuckles.* Jean-Luc: Gonna be fun tonight. That broadcast has police, local and intergalactic, and my fans around. *He notices some similarly dressed figures heading for the vents and back door.* Jean-Luc: And the usual criminals as well... *He…
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OOC: Are the Borg still around for this?
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Newscaster: And you also said you knew where he would strike next? Chaya: Indeed. I suspect it will be on Dylirian 4, the Grand Royale Casino. Newscaster: And come here instead of the police? Chaya: Oh, because that would take the fun out of it.
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Newscaster: Who is he? Chaya: Oh, I don't know... when they found Robin Hood, it didn't end very well... Newscaster: Come on! This is the news of a century! Chaya: I guess I can give you his last name... Newscaster: What is it? Chaya: LeBeau. He's French. Newscaster: Oo, a French Hood? How... sexy... Chaya: Oh no, this…
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*The Intergalactic News Broadcasting Device, or INBD, shows the subtitles of what was going on for deaf people.* Newscaster: So, Mister.... Chaya? Chaya: Yes? Newscaster: Do you have anything that you can tell us, other than what we already know? Chaya: Other than what you already know? Newscaster: Mm hmm. Chaya: Well... I…
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*The 'radio' flicks on.* Newscaster: So, you style yourself as a.... Joker expert? Familiar voice: Indeed I do.
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Lissan: Sir, I failed. Voice: It is alright, Operator. It seems we have underestimated the target. As well as her ally. The Progenitor's twin is a powerful foe. Lissan: I did find the location of the male. Voice: indeed? Well? Lissan: One of the five planets around the Archipelago Station. Voice: Where the Joker has…