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"I want you to come work for me again."
"Why I don't call you by your nickname, or why I suddenly did?"
"I want you to come work for me again."
"Why I don't call you by your nickname, or why I suddenly did?"
"I have an assignment for you; I cannot disclose the details but," she came over to him and put an arm around his shoulders, "Imagine us working together again, James!" She smiled.
"What would you prefer that I called you?"
"What would you prefer that I called you?"
He smiled a little. "What's the catch."
"Nono," she replied, smiling a little. "My question first."
"Nono," she replied, smiling a little. "My question first."
"There's no catch. There's never been a catch. It's not my fault that you fell in love with my point of interest."
He shrugged. "I guess, I felt that I wasn't in that inner circle that could use your nickname...and now, I think I'm trying to get into it."
He shrugged. "I guess, I felt that I wasn't in that inner circle that could use your nickname...and now, I think I'm trying to get into it."
"Not this time around, and the fact of the matter is, your not hers anymore."
"I thought it was a name...I don't know, I don't seem to make sense anymore."
"I thought it was a name...I don't know, I don't seem to make sense anymore."
"She's found new friends," she murmured, pulling out a crystal ball from seemingly thin air. She handed it to James. "Look inside."
"I do. Am I allowed to call you Mimi?"
"I do. Am I allowed to call you Mimi?"
He bit his lip but looked anyway, hoping to see just nothing.
"You're allowed to call me whatever you want," she replied with a laugh. "Er, within reason."
"You're allowed to call me whatever you want," she replied with a laugh. "Er, within reason."
"It seems they've found someone else," Morgana murmured, showing how Peter met up with the group..of course, only showing the parts where all of them were laughing and having a generally good time.
"Right, right," he said and grinned.
"Right, right," he said and grinned.
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He frowned, but his eyes lingered on images of Ray. "Does that mean I'm no longer their friend?" he scoffed.
"I'm glad we understand each other."
"I'm glad we understand each other."
"Does it?" she asked, making images of the attack and then rescue appear in the crystal ball.
"I do too."
"I do too."
He watched the images go by without a word, crossing his arms in front of him.
"Anything else you'd wish to say?"
"Anything else you'd wish to say?"
She focused on any interactions between Ray and Peter ((lets say they hugged or something -shrug-)), before putting the crystal ball away. She waited for James to speak first.
"Not really, no."
"Not really, no."
"Why doesn't anyone understand the power of asking nicely?" he asked, throwing his hands up in exasperation.
"I don't know if this is the time or place," she murmured, shrugging.
"I don't know if this is the time or place," she murmured, shrugging.
"There isn't anyone else I could ask, James."
He nodded. "We'll save it for later if that's what you want."
He nodded. "We'll save it for later if that's what you want."
"No? Who else have we worked with?"
"Remind me, though," she said firmly, "Otherwise it'll never get done."
"Remind me, though," she said firmly, "Otherwise it'll never get done."
"I meant afterwards, when you're done with your silly little assassination games. I just came to tell you now."
"You are welcome. Are you sure you don't want to sleep?"
"You are welcome. Are you sure you don't want to sleep?"
"Why couldn't you have come to tell me later, when I'm much less irritable and more likely to listen?"
"Not yet."
"Not yet."
"Because I have business to attend to. I expect a speedy reply, James," she said and then transformed into a moth just as the door was thrown open. Tom stood in the doorway, an angry look on his face.
"I finally found you! What the hell, man?"
"Alright."
"I finally found you! What the hell, man?"
"Alright."
"Shut up. I was attacked by a cat who wouldn't take no for an answer."
"I just want to forget," she said without thinking, looking out at nothing.
"I just want to forget," she said without thinking, looking out at nothing.
"What? Ah, fuck it, man. We're about to miss this guy," he muttered and headed back to the roof, "Come on."
"Just don't think about it."
"Just don't think about it."
Tom grabbed the binoculars and peered into the target building. He cursed and threw them to the ground, sitting down.
"Good."
"Good."
Tom shook his head and covered his mouth with his hand. After a moment, he let it drop. "It's fine."
"Nothing," he said.
"Nothing," he said.
"Let's pack it up," he said, opening the suitcases. He placed the gun inside and shut the lid with a little more force than necessary.
"There is nothing, I promise you," he chuckled, "Am I not allowed to look at you anymore?"
"There is nothing, I promise you," he chuckled, "Am I not allowed to look at you anymore?"
"I said I was sorry, geez. What more do you want?"
She laughed at the thought. "And if I said no?"
She laughed at the thought. "And if I said no?"
"Nothing. Let's go," he said and headed for the door, carrying along his suitcase.
"I guess I would have to live with it."
"I guess I would have to live with it."
Tom descended the staircase without a word when his phone started ringing. He hesitated, then pulled it out and pressed the talk button.
"Hello? Yeah, I apologize. Something came up. Do you want me to go after him? What? No? Yes, I understand."
"Just like that."
"Hello? Yeah, I apologize. Something came up. Do you want me to go after him? What? No? Yes, I understand."
"Just like that."
James bit his lip, waiting while Tom completed the phone call.
She shook her head. "That hardly makes sense."
She shook her head. "That hardly makes sense."
He just blinked.
"You're supposed to be the one with the superior mind. Don't just do things because you think they will make me happier."
"You're supposed to be the one with the superior mind. Don't just do things because you think they will make me happier."
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"Oh, I guess I don't," he mused and leaned back against the couch.