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[Bradley walks into the Dressing Room, completely confused of his surroundings. He was supposed to be walking back to Jean's house, but he found himself in an unfamiliar lobby. He's holding a black and white round ball under his arm, as he was just finishing up a small football game with his friends. He did not expect to be in such a place.]

Wha--

What is this? Is this some sort of joke?

[ooc: we need more OC's. I got convinced to throw my OC out there. OC's are fun.]

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[She snorts a little, throwing her own legs over Descole's lap.]

...maybe you should come up here, too. Since you're with double, and all.

[He hesitates a moment the grabs the pillow under him. He throws it on the bed and then sits himself down.]

Well, what's it going to hurt right? I least I'm not the one being treated like furniture. He usually does this to me. [He gestures to the legs over him and takes a sip of his drink.]

Well, we're so alike. And he's comfortable. You should use him as furniture too.

[She grins at Descole, swigging her drink and wrapping her free arm around his shoulder.]

Come on, don't let me monopolise all of his lap.

[Bradley laughs and lies his legs over his lap.]

God! Look how much bigger than him I am!! I'm afraid my muscle is going to crush him!

[Descole shook his head and pushed Bradley;] Don't flatter yourself, so.

[Descole laughs out loud, downing the rest of her drink and kissing her double's cheek.]

Well, I'm certainly not going to crush you, double, I almost certainly weigh less than you, hmm?

[Descole laughs;] you're a girl! Of course you do!

[Bradley laughs as well.]

Are you sure? He's quite the scrawny thing as well. I think the last time I saw him weighed he was 120 and...well tall. Not as tall as me, but that's skinny for his height.

[The blue-eyed man shook his head;] She's more petite.

Oh good point. [Bradley sips his drink again.]

I was under 120, the last I checked. And I don't tend to gain much weight.

[She shrugs a little, lifting up the bottom of her shirt. She picks a patch with quite a lot of scars, but she just ignores them, gesturing to the contours of her ribs visible through the skin.]

And, well, I'm pretty scrawny myself.

Yeah that's what Jean looks like! You're probably smaller though. You look shorter. No offense or anything, I mean that in the best way possible.

I'm totally muscle, but I have to work out daily for money. Which I am okay with. Speaking of jobs, do you have a job Ms. Descole? Are you a scientist like Jean?

Job--

...no. Not any more.

[She sighs a little, dropping her shirt to cuddle up closer to Descole.]

I mean... it's kind of hard for me to hold down a job, with the way I can get.

[He nods.]

Lucky you, jobs are hard. They're time consuming and ...ugh difficult.

[Descole shrugs;] I work from home, so I wouldn't know. I didn't know you disliked your job so.

[The blonde shakes his head.]

I absolutely love my job, it just gets demanding.

Well, I know. Coping from day to day is hard, too, and I can't manage both at once, you know?

I understand. At least you don't push yourself. I keep trying to tell Jean to take more breaks.

[Descole shook his head;] He's like a mother sometimes...

Well... like I've said before, double, it'd be nice to have somebody to be like that for me, even if it can be annoying.

[Descole shakes his head;] Well, you have me, don't you?

[Bradley smiles at then and shrugs.]

At least some one finds me useful.

[The brunette nudges his double;] Perhaps if you come back with us, you can use Bradley for your benefit too. Perhaps if you came with us, whether you'd want to or not Bradley would look after you. I know he will here.]

[Bradley laughed.]

[Descole chuckles a little.]

Well, yes, I have you, double. And I guess you too, Bradley. Unless I get on your nerves too much, hmm?

You're not going to bother me.

But Jean is right, if you're anything like him, I might start to worry about you. But I wont be too crazy. I wont haggle you along like I do to him.

[He nuzzles Descole's shoulder and smiles. He plants a small kiss on the brunettes jaw, even though he knew the latter didn't like public displays of affection.]

[Nodding, Descole leans her cheek against her double's other shoulder and watches Bradley across his chest.]

...mmm. That would be okay. So long as you know when to back off it doesn't bother me if you want to help out.

[Descole looks at gis double;] you can just hit him. That usually works.

[Bradley makes a sarcastic noise.]

I swear, maybe having two of you will be a nightmare.

[He laughs and sips his drink.]

Only "maybe" a nightmare? Well, double, I think we ought to work harder.

[She smirks across at Bradley a little, then reaches out to brush her hand just lightly over his own.]

[Bradley playfully flicks her fingers and turns to Descole.]

You have no idea how harder my life is with you. And for some reason I love every second, I wonder what two of you will do.

[Descole nods to his double;] You're right. Definitely going to have to try harder.

[Chuckling, Descole contemplates her glass.]

I could probably think of better schemes if I were slightly less sober.

[Descole nods;] I never come up with my schemes sober. They generally tend to work...until some puzzle prick ruins them...

[Bradley shakes his head.]

See, me may always come up with the plans, he needs me, the sober mind, to perfect them.

Ahh, so you're what I was missing in my world? How very inconsiderate of you, not existing or at least not finding me there.

[She snorts a bit to herself, moving to refill her glass and emptying the bottle in the process.]

Perhaps you just haven't met me yet. Whoa, maybe I'm a woman in your world. Oh damn, it may be the alcohol but you blew my mind.

(OOC: Aw, that's a cute image. Fem Jean with a similar love. Aw.)

Mmm... though so far everyone else in my world seems to match up with the average version of them, gender-wise. So it's probably more likely that you'd still be a man back home, if you exist.

[She shrugs and sits back down, making sure to put her legs over Bradley's as well as her double's this time.]