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Jean hummed and nodded. "Yes. Because I have a feeling this is not just human decency. But I won't push to far. Do you have any questions for me or Agent Rogue before we begin?" She asked Nikolai. - Adrien watched them both, he tapped his wrist cuff and the magnetism paused again.
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Lynx tilted his head at the Detective, snorting and rolling his eyes. "Sure. Whatever you wanna think, Jean." He shrugged. The idea that She thought he had even the slightest interest in her guard outside of using him to annoy others was laughable. "Do I look like I want to know anything about either of you?" He asked boredly. "Just ask whatever you're going to ask." He said easily, stretching when his cuffs released. "Thanks, bud." He said simply, leaning back in his chair.
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Jean hummed. "I did not mean romantic, I meant something in your past. But yes, let's start. First or all, I know you already answered, but I am required to ask again, why did you try to rob the bank?" She asked. - Adrien just watched him blankly, not really caring that he thanked him. Well- maybe he liked it slightly. But he really couldn't tell anymore.
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Lynx simply furrowed his brow, glancing at the other man. Not even a spark of recognition. He glanced back at her for the question and refrained from rolling his eyes. "Because I'm broke." He answered, still fighting against using a condescending tone. "Respectfully, can you find some new questions? This chair is quite uncomfortable and my ass is starting to hurt." He stated calmly, rocking back in the chair slightly.
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Jean sighed. "Well, I'll skip to the chase. You have to go to prison for quite a bit for attempted robbery." She sighed. "Agent Rogue will escorted you to the prison." She told him.
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Lynx shrugged. "Alright. Sounds like lots of fun!" He grinned, clapping his hands together and turning his gaze to the Agent. "When do we leave? I want to get nice and cozy." He smiled, standing.
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Jean eyed him suspiciously. "We don't. Why are you so excited?" She asked, seeming a tad bit confused. Adrien just watched him, he wasn't used to even being looked at, so this was strange to him. |Sit him back down.| He heard through his headset. He tapped the cuffs and Nikolai's cuffs magnetized together and stuck back to the table quickly. ~~--~~ (Hello :) OOO! Idea, what if they did know each other when they were SUPER young? Like they were childhood friends? But Nikolai was shut away and Adrien was practically yanked into the SPTP. But neither remember the other. Edited at May 20, 2024 08:48 PM by Oakwood Barn
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Heya :) )) Lynx blew out a huff at her question. "Because it means I can finally get some peace and quiet to myself. I've been sitting here for hours, so a change of scenery would be nice." He scoffed, raising his eyebrows as his cuffs stuck back to the table. "Ah, so you aren't the good cop." He chuckled, sitting back down. "What else do you need from me, Jean?" He asked calmly, lilting his head to the side boredly.
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Jean watched him for a moment. "You will be taking mandatory therapy sessions every week. You will also have an assigned policeman to your block. Or an agent, but you won't have an agent, since you aren't a high-level threat." She told him, looking up at him as she tapped her earpiece and Adrien seemed to immediately tense and straighten. - Adrien felt a small shock run up his spine and he tensed, realizing he was slouching. |Agent 5F, do not slouch and do pay attention.| He heard, he focused back on the conversation, trying to act like his back wasn't sore. He twisted his head to the side for a moment, thinking he heard the door open. When he accidentally revealed a blocky tattoo of, 'Agent 5F' was tattooed on his neck, hidden slightly under his shirt. He soon looked back since he saw no one come in. And focused back on the two talking, listening to them, and watching them. Edited at May 20, 2024 08:30 PM by Oakwood Barn
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(Want me to change mine a bit? Or add more?) ~~~---~~~
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