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[ She has to refrain from giggling. ]

Yeah? Well, that's awfully sweet of you, Dick. 

Mary Jane Watson, but everyone calls me MJ. 

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Mary Jane Watson, but everyone calls me MJ. 

MJ? Does it stand for something?

[ Obviously it does, Dick. ]

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Name's MJ.

Dick Grayson. Can I, uh, ask what do I owe this pleasure of speaking to?

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That'd be great.

A nice cafe in the heart of midtown. 

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{ Offering the man a courteous nod, she takes the seat across him. }

So, aside from the hangover, what else is new?

[ He gestured to the open seat across from him. ] 

After you, miss. 

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I don't see why not.

Right now trying to quell that feeling with a cup of coffee. 

Would you like to join me? 

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Ooh, ouch. That's never a walk in the park. 

Getting over a major hangover. 

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Where?

I have a place in mind. 

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Yeah? I'd like that.

[ She smiled. ] 

We should grab lunch sometime. 

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To whom do I owe this pleasure?

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{ Eyes alight with amusement, she finds herself having to refrain from laughing. It feels .. funny to be on the other end of that for once. }

Hmm... Not quite.

Are you a fan?

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Oh, yeah? And how's that like?

Doesn’t sound like much has been happening. -He smiles, shrugging a shoulder- Mostly. I’ve actually been off-planet for a while.

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Oh, yeah. Can't complain though! 

Sounds like you have a pretty full schedule set out for yourself. 

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Well, Fred, how are you this afternoon?

Fred Myers. It’s a pleasure. 

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Oh? Kids are great; busy bodies and handfuls, but still, great.

Sadly, no. I’ve been spending a lot of time with my daughter. She’s been crawling everywhere and I’m trying to keep her out of certain things.