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"Come on, Jen... Let's go!"

"Are you sure about this, Kymira? We really need to study..."

"Study, shmudy... COME ON!"

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*RING* "Mmmggppn.."

"Don't... let the other Grrls get it."

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*RING RING RING* Die's muffled voice piped down the vent. "Dammit, would someone get that?" Emmy grumbled at the tone of Die's voice. "That shoud have been MY appointment, not hers..." She straightened her tiara, and told BJ to get the phone. "Fuck that.. I'm busy. My appointment is next!"

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*RING RING* "Oh, shit... No one's there!"

"Calm down, Jen... Someone has to be there!"

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*RING RING RING* "Hello?"

"Darry! Oh, God! Darry, we're in trouble..."

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*KNOCK KNOCK* "Rrrrr... WHAT?"

"Die, I need to talk to the General."

"Not now! He's busy!"

"Two ho's are in the slammer..."

"Aw, shit... OK, we're up..."

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Die and the General looked less that thrilled to be disturbed. "Who is it?" Darry snickered under her breath. "You're not going to believe this.. it's JenJen and Kymira." Die fell out of her chair laughing, as the General looked puzzled. "Those two? What's so funny?" Die pulled herself off of the floor, and straightened her hastily thrown on tank top. "Well, they're the introverted ones. I just wouldn't expect this from them." Darry looked at Diebin like she had lost her mind. "JenJen, introverted? Maybe Kymira, but not her." The General just shook his head. "Why did they get arrested?"

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"A bar fight? You got arrested in a bar fight?"

"Well, not technically..."

"Yeah, it was after the fight."

"Shut up..."