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"Of course I don't. I've never been to Gotham, however." He commented, nodding as he turned to start leading her in the direction he'd pointed. "Who is it that you're looking for?"

She nodded her head. “Please, if you don’t mind. This is the first time in this city. I’m used to dealing with the criminals in Gotham.” She gave him a brief smirk, and gestured for him to begin leading her. “After you.”

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"You're welcome, my dear." he smiled, glancing at the gun in her pocket briefly. His own was holstered on his hip as always. He took the card from her and glanced down at it before nodding, tucking it into his breast pocket. "I will certainly do so, Miss. And, yes, I do actually." He smiled at her, turning slightly to gesture up the street. "Just up there. Would you like me to show you?"

She smiled at him. “Right, thanks for your time sweetheart.” She gave him a once over. She shifted, the gun hidden on the inside of he jacket peeked out. She took a card from an inside pocket. “If you do hear anything, please call me. Oh, do you know anywhere to get a good cup of coffee?” She’d never been to this city, which is why she was surprised that her target had come out here. She didn’t have jurisdiction.

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He raised an eyebrow as she flashed him the badge quickly, folding his arms over his chest. He'd had that pulled on him many times, it wasn't something he'd fall for. "Right. No, I haven't heard anything."

“Yes actually.” She pulled out the false FBI badge, and flashed it to him quickly. “I’m here because I got word on an escapee from Arkham Asylum may have come here. Have you heard anything?” She asked, she gave him a sweet smile.

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Why thank you. -Smiles- Oh? It's not that cold, is it? I'm very well, actually.

Ah, well in that case, hello to you too. I’m doing well. Just trying not to freeze to death. You? 

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"I'm an agent for the CIA. And yourself?"

“You’re welcome. So, Mr. Hensen, what do you do?”

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"How are you, Ophaelia?"

“Hello. Ophaelia Kennedy. The pleasure is all mine.”

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"I'm wonderful, thank you." He smiled, withdrawing his hand to slide his hands into his pockets. "Was there something you needed?"

She shook his hand gently. “Good, good. And you Mr. Hensen?” She asked, as she smoothed the shirt she had on. All this for a lead, oh well, at least he was cute.

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((I need to get offline because otherwise I’ll hit my post limit later OTL 

bye guys))

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"I'm wonderful, thank you."

“I’m doing well and yourself?”

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"Pleasure to meet you as well, Helena. How are you?"

“Hello Tuck Hensen. I’m Helena Bertinelli, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

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He smiled, offering his hand. "I'm sure it's mine. How are you?"

Jane smiled at Tuck. “Pleasure’s mine. I’m Jane Hart.”

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Hello, I'm Tuck Hensen.

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Simply saying hello. How are you?

That it is. What can I do for you today? 

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Ah, I see. Well then, it's a good job I decided to take a walk today, isn't it? -Smiles, shaking her hand before releasing it- Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Kyle. How are you?

Simple: I was walking around, bored, and you walked up to me and we started talking. So, I’m not bored anymore, kitten~ -She returns his smile graciously, shaking his hand- Oh, the name’s Selina Kyle, aka Catwoman, thief extraordinaire~

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Hello. I'm Tuck Hensen, it's a pleasure.

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Pleasure's mine, Irene. How are you?

Irene Adler, it’s a pleasure to meet you Tuck.