A/N 1: I wrote this because it amused me.

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"Who was that on the phone?"

"Logan."

"Oh… how's he doing?"

"Well, I'll find out tonight I guess, he wants to meet for drinks."

"Drinks, huh? Who's going?"

"Him and me."

"Aah…"

"What?"

"Have fun."

"Wait, Eames… What?"

"Oh please."

"No, WHAT?"

"He wants to hook up, and he's looking for a wingman."

"Huh? No. Just drinks."

"Wanna bet?"

"Bet?"

"How much do you want to bet – or, put another way, how much can you afford to lose?"

"You're that confident?"

"Yup."

"Well then, fifty bucks. "

"Fifty? Feelin flush, are you? Well, I'll take you out to dinner with my winnings."

o.o.o.o.o

"Mike, uh, what are we doin?"

"Pickin up women, I hope"

"Aah. Um… I – I have a girlfriend."

"A girlfriend? A real girlfriend?"

"Yup. And thanks to you taking me here, I just lost $50 to her."

"You're dating Eames?"

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WORDS: 190 UPLOADED Wednesday, July 7, 2010