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[ingrid_hicks]

Isabella and Penn returned last evening. They were able to find the statue and seemed to be alright. I'm not sure, but something seems off with Belle. It's as if the weight of the world is being carried on her shoulders and I wish I knew her well enough to offer help. Hopefully she knows if there is anything I can do, all she needs to do is to ask

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[tristan_cohen]

*knocks on her door*

Hi, you ready?

*holds up a duffle bag*

Got some toys for you to practice with.

[ingrid_hicks]

*laughs*

You realize that would sound really dirty to anyone who didn't know what was in the bag.

*locks up the office*

All set.

[tristan_cohen]

*tries to look innocent*

I would never ever say anything that could be misconstrued.

Cool, lets go then. I avoided Italian but I hope Chinese is ok?

[ingrid_hicks]

Chinese would be great. Eric and Nick have been living off Chinese and Pizza and they swear the Chinese food here is better than Worchester.

[tristan_cohen]

Well it is pretty good, I don't know how many chinese immigrants you get in Worchester, but it's all authentic and yummy here.

*puts the bag in the back of the car and opens the door for her*

Hey the bouncer thing worked out, thanks for the lead.

[ingrid_hicks]

Oh that is great, Tristan! I'll have to visit the Bronze some night to see where it is I sent you for a job.

*fastens her seat belt*

[tristan_cohen]

You've never been there? Oh you have to go, it's totally a teen hangout but some of the patrons are living fossils like us. There;s usually a live band on the weekends, pretty good is a little rough still.

*starts the car and drives towards the restaurant*

And you know I get paid to be obnoxious, in a way it's my dream job.

[ingrid_hicks]

If you want to have a third date, Tristan, I'd go with not calling me a fossil again.

*smiles a little*

I'm glad you're enjoying your job though. It's important to like what one does, since we have to spend so much of our lives doing it.

[tristan_cohen]

Oops, see there goes my mouth again. I shouldn't let it talk without supervision.

*grins*

Wait, you mean there's a possibility of a third date?

*pulls into the restaurant*

[ingrid_hicks]

Maybe. If you play your cards right.

*tucks her hair behind her ear as she exits the car*

You open and close doors, so that is a step in the right...

*slumps against him as something hits her in the thigh*
Trist...

[tristan_cohen]

What the fuck?

*catches her and feels something slam into his shoulder*

What..?

*last thought is who the hell would hit them with tranq darts and he falls*