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"Agreed.... can the dream give us more spy skills?"

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"Maybe. I can have it that we won't get tired from climbing and such, and I can give us some gadgets."

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"Yeah, we'll need some edges against those two!" grinned Melody

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"Oh, of course. Don't worry I don't plan on getting into a fight!"

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"Nor can I! This'll be fun! So... if we're in the dream, are we gonna remember it's a dream world and just enjoy it, or think that it's the 'real world'?"

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"Cool. Probably safer that way," said Melody.

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"Yeah, and more fun. I wouldn't want to try and use my non existent kung fu skills on Rouge after thinking she'll pulverise me."

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"Admittedly that would be funny to see!" smiled Melody.

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"Until I plummet out a window snd hang helplesy at street level by my rappel rope wondering how it went wrong," laughed Hope.

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Melody laughed a little at the image. "Obviously our briefings were at fault!" she joked.

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"We better have competent superiors!" laughed Melody.

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Miles climbed up the T-rex awkwardly and sat beside Dylan.

"What is it son?" he whispered/

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"Heh. Probably just asynthesized voice."

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"Well, no time like the present." The two Crowley's moved up slowly, with Zunnie following behind.

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Zamy was tossing her handcuffs in her hand as she passed the time.

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Dylan looked at Miles and hugged him

"Glen ruine' me an' Ziona bein' together" he whispered

(ooc: Thanks)

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"Ohhh, with a self destructing message?" asked Melody.

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"Looks like you're planning something!" said Anna to Zamy.

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Zark followed as well, keeping his wrist laser ready.

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Miles hugged tightly back and whispered in response. "I'm sorry Dylan. I don;'t think he means to. But... you two..?"

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"Of course!" smiled Hope.

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"No, I'm just passing the time. I just want them all back quickly."

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Dylan smiled

"We're special friends now" he said

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Melody giggled, even more excited.

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"You could just shout at them to come back," said Anna.

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"Oh, you are?" asked Miles with a smile. "I see she's wearing your little gift. I guess she must have liked it."

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"Yeah! She love' it!" Dylan said grinning. "Thanks again for makin' it for me!"

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"I can't wait to use the grappel gun."

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"I know, but there's no use. Miles needs this cure before he goes to bed. I'm not sure he'll like me dragging him out now."

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"I didn't do anything. You made it yourself son," said Miles with a wink.

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"You've never made one yet?" asked Melody surprised.

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"But it would be SO funny to see!" giggles Anna.

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Dylan giggled at the wink

"Olay. Thanks for 'helpin'me make it" he said

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