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She raises a perfectly manicured eyebrow "You were almost a politician"

"Only in h, you always said you were going to marry a prince Sounds like you’re on your way"

"My mother said that--not me"

I s she alanted you to be"

Ga shifts in Kennedy’s eyes, and I suddenly get the feeling we’re not playing any Mother wantedundergrad at Brown University But other than that tiny detail there’s been nothing Her father is a talker, her rid after boarding school, information on her locked up like Fort Knox

"Is that what you were doing in Las Vegas--dancing? Kind of short for a showgirl, aren’t you?"

Though I’d be sitting front and center for that show if I could

She nods slowly, sirlbut just the right height for a federal prosecutor"

That stopskinship to Ned Stark’s bastard son because: You know nothing, Jon Snow!

And apparently neither do I

"You’re a?"

"The Moriotti case, the mafia capo? That was me I transferred to the DC office last week--and I can’t wait to start playing on your hoht a lot about what it’d be like to see Kennedy Randolph again--but I never thought it’d be on the opposite side of a courtroom

"You realize this makes us mortal eneneto to my Professor Xavier"

"With your comic book obsession obviously still in full effect, I’d say I’nore the dig because I’ the dots "Wait a second--your ht we covered that, already"

"You’re K S Randolph?"

Her soes wide--ts of pearly white evil "Yep That’s horn case?"

She golf claps "Right again"

"I’ve been trying to get awith your office--so we can talk"