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Starfire: "You two need to talk this out."
Nothing.
Tarragon: sighs. "Yeah, most of them are. But I know a few who could really kick some ***."
Starfire: stands up. "I am not going to get in the middle of this. "
Tarragon: "You'd be surprised."
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Tarragon: "You don't know people like I do. If a cop sees two people talking in an alley by themselves, I'm pretty sure he's gong to stop and ask...
Starfire: jumps, almost falls off the building.
I thought you stayed in FF, Blade.
Starfire: "But the only one he's really putting in danger is himself. If others follow, then that's there decision." Pauses. "Right?"
What if you got Z?
Starfire: laughs. Then stops quickly. "Why are you two always fighting?"
Awesome costume.
Bump!
C. But odds are you would do A.
Starfire: shakily laughs. "You sound like one of those bad sit coms."
Tarragon: stops. "So I don't attract attention."
Tarragon: shrugs. "Wherever I feel like."
Tarragon: checks watch. Walks past Dawson. "Well, can't say it's been fun, but I gotta go."
Tarragon: mumbles. "If I knew anything about them."