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He's Such A Heart Throb, Ain't He? (Private)

"Trust me," Iridescent Girl started, making a strange face, "you won't." Her expression was a perfect mixture of beauty, a dash seriousness, and a pinch of anger. Her purple, sparkly, glossy lips were still creating a frown on her made-up face. Her eyes were half way closed, revealing her matching violet eyeshadow and perfect eyeliner wings, her sights honing in on the mirror's reflection of the man.

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"pft, Who said I was worrying?" Senna asked with a smirk. She looked around at the area surrounding them. There weren't too many houses or great hiding places for a following-gig, and it was daytime, but they didn't really have much of a choice. "Well, the, let's do it." She said under her breath before casually walking onto the path.

"Do I even need to say it?" Dick replied mischievously as he pushed the door open.

Senna heard a door open behind her and saw Dick standing in the doorway. "Oh, shi-" She started, begining to run behind a bush before she did the thing. She was suddenly gone, but she was still watching the man. She wondered what Ace was going to do. She maybe should have just grabbed him and dragged him along, but then again she wouldn't have been able to do the thing then. Turning "invisible" was harder enough doing it with yourself, but she didn't really master it enough to bring someone else with her. Batman could, Dick might be able to do it sometimes.

He's Such A Heart Throb, Ain't He? (Private)

IG shuttered, feeling the little girl's gaze on her. She didn't like what Melanie said. "I'd rather not give you the why, and we don't know the who." She said flatly. She raised her hands and muttered something in Japanese. A sparkling, mirror like reflection of the man with blonde hair appeared in the mirror. "I need to find him." She explained in a low growl, acid dripping from her words.

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Senna frowned, watching Ace get up. "What if that's gonna be stirring up trouble that wasn't even there? How' we know that he's what our tip was about?" She asked, making a face. "But, sure, why not? Let's follow the dude..." She muttered, once again crawling out from underneath the house and sneaking over to Ace, her baton once again hidden.

Dick only jumped slightly at Lacy's little move and rolled his eyes, chuckling. "Can't keep your hands off me." He commented in a sing-songy tone as he walked over to the door, his hand at the handle. Lacy, as usual, was stunning. Dick was pretty sure that if anyone was at the beach, he'd have to be fighting them off to keep them from swarming his new wife.

He's Such A Heart Throb, Ain't He? (Private)

If you could skid to a stop while flying, Iridescent Girl certainly did. She halted right before she rammed into the door, dropped back down to ground level, and detransformed. Right now, she didn't care if anyone saw her. She knocked on the door, a little rougher than a polite knock. She didn't have the time to control herself. She heard Crystal come, but she didn't look back to face her lover.

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Senna, sadly, knew what Ace meant. She snickered and then also saw the man. "Think that he's gonna be asking about aliens?" She asked, suddenly thinking of Lilo and Stitch. She casually crawled back into the depths underneath the house, her hands behind her back. Sure, she didn't have her all utility pouches with her, but she never left home without something. Her right hand grasped her electric baton. "Think we should wait or should we jump the guy?" She asked her partner.

"Yeah, that sounds about right." Dick replied, coming back out of the room in blue swimming trunks and a super loose, white muscle shirt. "After all, I'm sure you would rather wait for the good stuff, not the tired stuff." Dick said coolly, walking back over to Lacy. "So, you going to change and join your beautiful husband in the beautiful water so I can be with my beautiful wife?" He teased with a smile.

He's Such A Heart Throb, Ain't He? (Private)

Waiola stayed quiet. She was very quickly losing hope of ever finding the guy that... Her hand gingerly brushed her middle and she frowned. Her hand left her weight and clenched into a fist. She reached into her pocket and flicked her pin into the air. "I bet I'll beat you there." Iridescent Girl challenged with a smirk before blasting off out of the building and off towards the West household.

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Waiola thought about it for a moment or two. "I might have gone there once or twice before, but I don't drink too often..." She muttered, looking at the screen. "there." She said, pointing at the pixels. She could see herself sitting alone at the bar with the dozens of empty glasses, speaking to the tender. Someone walked up to her and said something. The bartender gave Waiola another drink, and then another, and another. Pretty soon, the fake Waiola was standing up and walking out with the man. The man never looked at the camera. He had blonde hair.

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"Guess that's typical around here...." Senna muttered under her breath, looking around. She sighed. "Weeeelp, I guess we just continue to stay out of sight and ignore the noises we hear from inside the house?" She suggested, bored out of her mind.

Dick smirked, looking his wife. "As much as I would like the help," He started, peeling himself away from Lacy, "we both know what would happen if you do. And I don't think my body can handle that for a few more hours." He explained with a chuckle before disappearing into the one of the rooms.

He's Such A Heart Throb, Ain't He? (Private)

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