Stolen? Or Lost!
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Cin checked every pocket he owned, it was no where in sight. "What to do… what to do?" Cin asked himself this over and over. He HAD to have it. Now he knew how the younglings felt when they didn't have their comlinks with them. He NEEDED it. What if he got a text and he wasn't there to answer it? He was ready to tear his hair out… then stopped. He didn't want to look like Mace. WAIT! That's it!
"I'll give Mace a call! He'll help me find it." He stopped. He didn't have a comlink to call Mace with. Looked like he'd have to walk.
DING DONG
Cin waked to his door and opened it there standing in all his glory was Mace himself.
"Cin, you're late for-Ah!" Mace was yanked into the apartment by Cin. "What's the big idea?"
Cin grabbed Mace by the shoulders. "I can't find it!"
"What? Your sanity?"
Cin wasn't amused. "My Comlink!"
"Oh… so why are you telling me?"
"Because I need your help AND because I have a certain picture of a certain someone with his broad shouldered girlfriend at the last SAFHPBMOR shindig." Cin said evilly.
"You wouldn't!"
"I would. What would the council say about how you two were acting?"
"I thought we were alone! How did you get a picture?"
"Minor details that aren't important! Now are you going to help me find my comlink or not?"
"You really have gone insane… you're as bad as the younglings and THEIR latest comlinks."
"I have a REALLY important text that I have to answer coming!"
Mace sighed and had no other choice but to give in. "Where all have you looked?"
"My entire apartment. I even looked in the fridge!"
Mace walked over to the cupboards and began going through them. Then moved on to the oven and other random places… even the toilet…
Mace then thought. "Where was the last place you had it?"
Cin thought then patted the couch. "here."
Mace tore Cin off the couch and fished in the cushions. "hm… AH!" He pulled his hand out and revealed a dusty looking Comlink.
"Yay!" Cin ripped it from the master's hands and checked his text messages.
BING! "New Text Message." said an attractive computer voice.
"Oh boy! I got it just in time!"
Mace leaned over the other's shoulder and read the message.
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Cin, movies later?
X.S.
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Cin returned the message with an affirmative and turned to see Mace glaring at him. "Seriously?"
"what?"
Mace shook his head. He'd let it slide. "where's the picture of me and my girl?"
Cin held up his comlink and smiled evilly.
Mace's eyes widened. "It was on the comlink the whole time?"
Cin nodded and then was tackled to the ground and put into a head lock.
Ahhh… yes, the day was looking good…
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XD This is for Xaja! For the Favorite author Challenge. :3 Hope you liked it!
