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[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

He smiled and leaned back against the table a bit. "You're going to deny me my fun?"

"What would you actually do?" he asked, rolling his eyes.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"As always."
"So you weren't kidding about the emotions-thing, huh?" Ray asked, looking between the two of them.

"Why do you think I wouldn't do that?"

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"I don't actually kid," he said matter-of-factly.

"Because you don't go after someone like her."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"How does it work, then?"

"Oh, she can turn into a cat. Big deal."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Your face is an open book."

"She's Morgan Le Fey."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Ha-ha."

"Thanks for leaving that part out," he snapped.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"You think I'm joking?"

"It wasn't relevant!"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Well, yeah."

"What do you mean it wasn't relevant? You go and work for someone else, don't even tell me who. Fucking Morgan le Fay. Go figure."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"I am not."

"You never asked for details!"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Then explain, please."

"You left before I had a chance to ask," he muttered, turning away from him and deciding to stare at the stove.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"I don't know how to explain," he replied, shrugging. "I just see your expression and I know what makes you tick."

"You stopped talking to me for days before I left," he shot back.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Uh-huh, okay."
"Which is why you get into trouble all the time," Edward told him.

"It was a lot to take in."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"When did I ever get in trouble?"

"It was one thing to take in!"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"When did you not get into trouble?"

"You didn't understand."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

He grinned mischievously. "Oh, let us tell them a story about one time I got into trouble."

"I didn't?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"I've had enough story telling for one night. Why don't you?"

"And you don't. Listen, I don't want to talk about it right now," he said, turning back around, "We need to figure out what to do about...whatever."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Well, then, do please help me out if I get something wrong."

"No, you need to worry about doing your job," he countered, shaking his head as he collapsed on the couch again. "I'll worry about my shit."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Okay, okay."

"It's our job, James," he told him, "And we can't do it if there's a major threat. We'll just have to wait it out; or look for her."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Oh, good." He thought for a bit, searching for a good one. "Was it me who read too much into an officer's expression and had them tailing me for days because they thought I was a person of interest and almost caught me here?" he asked, "Or was that someone else? Hmm... maybe it was me who was too caught up in a lady friend and got slapped for knowing too much... and being distracted."

"We won't find her unless she wants to be found."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"That was you in both incidents, Peter."

"Then we wait."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Oh. I suppose it was."

"That could take years."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Tell either, I guess."

"James," he sighed and rubbed at his eyes.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Hmm... maybe I'll go for another one, for I've just given away two punchlines early."

"What?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

Edward grinned. "And that would ruin all your fun, wouldn't it?"

"What do you want to do?"

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"All of my fun," he echoed.

"I don't know."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Go on, then."

"Great."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

He nodded. "Well, I remember one night in early summer. I suppose much like this one. I was in Washington D.C., I remember, which in retrospect was a terrible idea; I was the only one out past a certain hour."

"Thanks." He sighed. "Just let me think about it, okay?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

((alright, i'll just watch for now xD))

"Yeah. Get some sleep too if you can."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

((okay))

"It was a high-security night. Some bomb threat in the area or something. I was starting to think it was an episode of NCIS. Yes, I do watch television from time to time, don't bother with surprise."

"Hah. We'll see."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

((woo, ncis xD))

"I might, too."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

((XD i had to))

"So I was out walking, or hunting, whatever you'd call it--and I was stopped by a particularly snappily dressed officer."

"Good luck."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

((dododo))

Tom looked at him a moment, before exiting to the next room without a word.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Naturally, out walking at three a.m., he thought I was out to get someone. I mean, I was, but I wasn't about to tell him that. And then I pointed out that he could be just as apt to be a terrorist as I was. Yep, spoke too soon. Needless to say, I was sure to disappear the next say." He leaned back, smirking. "I'm probably on all the federal watch lists. It's delicious."

James exhaled sharply and ran a hand through his hair, staring at the ground. What now?

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"And you're not worried whatsoever?" Ray asked.
"Why should he be?"

((morgana: -peeks through window- heloooo. haha, just kidding.))

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"They won't be able to find me as it is. And if anything, I could always... persuade them away from my trail."

((XDD what shall we do now with these two?))

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"How so?"

((idk, maybe skip to morning?))

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"I can easily find out things that can be used to bribe or blackmail them."

((sure thing, sure thing))

James awoke to a terrible headache and the off sense that he'd never been in this room before. Panicking for just a split second, enough time to fall off the couch and onto the floor, he took a good look around the room and finally relaxed as he realized he was mostly safe. Mostly.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Interesting."

Tom walked out of the room, dark bags under his eyes and a grumpy expression on his face. "Morning," he muttered, going to open the fridge until he realized they didn't have any food.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Mmhm."

"Mmm," he muttered, nodding from where he was on the floor. "We need to go out and get something to eat."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Should I feel threatened, Edward?"
"Not in the slightest."

"Agreed."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Would I have a reason to threaten you? I take it you've kept our friend Edward's secret safe all this time."

"Now or later?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"We have, indeed."

"Now," he said, moving towards the door.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Then what do I have to worry about?"

James sighed and got to his feet, somehow managing to put on shoes and getting his butt out the door.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"That's for me to know."
"Oh please, Ray."
"Shut up."

Tom shut the door behind him, squinting in the morning light. "Come on, I know a place," he mumbled, heading to the stairs.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"What is for you to know is then also for me to know," he replied, grinning.

"I hope so."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Because you can read my face?"

"Ha ha."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Yes."

"Glad you appreciate my humor at this hour."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"What if I don't want you to know? Theoretically, of course."

He mumbled something else and headed down the street, somehow making it across without getting hit by a car.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"I can still find out."

James almost had to run to keep up or not become roadkill, and he made it okay, swearing as he went.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Always?"

Tom walked up to a diner with some of its windows boarded up, opening the door with a loud creak.