Mary Jane lifts up her handcuffed hands and tugs at the metal with her dainty, pale wrists. She happens to think a big mistake has been made. Of course, Don Flack wasn't the one to detain her, but seeing as how he is the head of the Wanderer Police Force, they have him dealing with her because she was putting up a fuss and yelling about the great injustice taking place. She might as well be Jean Val Jean, except she didn't even steal a loaf of bread!
It's simply not her fault she was at the wrong place at the wrong time.
Mary Jane attracts trouble like a magnet. She is always at the wrong place at the wrong time.
At least he's cute. He should at least be cute if he is going to arrest her.
Is she arrested? At least this isn't her world. This would not do wonders for her nonexistent career.
"Depends." And he's not saying that to be difficult. It really does depend because with Wanderers, as much as he is on her side and is one himself, that doesn't discount the fact that some of them are, in fact, crazy.
It happens.
He gives her a somewhat serious look, almost as though he's trying to read her mind. "If I let you out, do you have some kind of riftpower that's going to nuke all of us to kingdom come?"
Mary Jane briefly considers his question, admittedly a legitimate one. She can be something of a loose cannonball even without rift powers, but she is certainly not a hazard to the general public! She's an innocent woman!(!!!!!!!!!!!)
"I haven't even discovered my rift power," she says honestly. "If I've already got it, then you can bet your badge I don't know what it is."
"Alright, then," he nods, before reaching forward to undo the cuffs and let her go. "Can you tell me what happened?" He got the impression it wasn't anything good, but he sincerely wanted to hear her side of it.
Mary Jane gratefully slips a hand over her wrist once the cuffs are undone. "That I can do. Let me start at the top. So, I woke up today and I had a pretty fabulous hair day, which was perfect because it's the premier week of my show. You wouldn't happen to be a theater guy, would you, Detective?"
The narration on this side is not. Flack, however, just sets his chin in his hand as he prepares to listen to what he knows is a Story. With a capital S.
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Mary Jane lifts up her handcuffed hands and tugs at the metal with her dainty, pale wrists. She happens to think a big mistake has been made. Of course, Don Flack wasn't the one to detain her, but seeing as how he is the head of the Wanderer Police Force, they have him dealing with her because she was putting up a fuss and yelling about the great injustice taking place. She might as well be Jean Val Jean, except she didn't even steal a loaf of bread!
It's simply not her fault she was at the wrong place at the wrong time.
Mary Jane attracts trouble like a magnet. She is always at the wrong place at the wrong time.
At least he's cute. He should at least be cute if he is going to arrest her.
Is she arrested? At least this isn't her world. This would not do wonders for her
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It happens.
He gives her a somewhat serious look, almost as though he's trying to read her mind. "If I let you out, do you have some kind of riftpower that's going to nuke all of us to kingdom come?"
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"I haven't even discovered my rift power," she says honestly. "If I've already got it, then you can bet your badge I don't know what it is."
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The narration is so sorry.
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"Not normally, no."