Ok, ok, I know that in the last chapter was THE END.... But, I decided to try again, because of you people's kind reviews.
Scene: Lab, Darien comes in for a shot the next day...
"Darien, I would like to know what you were up to last night." Claire demanded. "What do you mean?" Darien said trying to hide a smile. Darien had no success trying to do so and ended up in a laughing fit. Claire not amused was getting mad. "Alright, Alright." Darien gave in. "Hobbes and me were going to try and have some fun while you were gone, we sneaked into the lab and Eberts gave us the password since he thought it would be cool to see your reaction. "Eberts?" Claire interrupted. "Yeah." Darien continued "You left your screen on but with the password, so we could not get in without Eberts. We changed the password so it would be even funnier." "Who thought this up?" Claire asked. "Hobb--" Just then the lab door opened and Hobbes came in. "Fawkes Fat Man wants to see us, get your shot and get moving." Hobbes said as he went out the door again. "Hobbes?" Claire said. " Hobbes was to afraid to come in here and type in the password for you so he made me do it. He really likes you, in fact he was talking to me the other day that he wished he could go out with you." Darien teased. "Anyway, Keep, could you get my shot here over with so I can go?" Claire had been standing in an almost trance like state. "I like Hobbes but I never knew he liked me in that way!" Claire thought. She came out of it when Darien was waving his hand in front of her face. She quickly found a vein and pushed the needle down. Darien hopped out of his chair and winked at Claire. Pausing he told Claire that he someday would get them together and walked out the door. Shaking her head Claire got back to work and reminded herself to look like she was not interested in Hobbes.
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2 days later.
Darien was trying to figure a way to get them together. Claire and Hobbes, The look on Claire's face was enough proof that she loved him. Hobbes would love to go out with Claire, for months he had tried to impress The Keep. Darien liked Claire too, but Keeper and Kept would not work together. He laid out some paper and started thinking.
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7:00pm
Darien typed in a few numbers on the telephone and waited while it rang. "Hi?" Claire asked. "Keep, Could you meet me at the restaurant at this address?" He told her the way and where to meet him. "I need some help, Meet me at 8:00. Bye." Darien hung up. "Now all I have to do is call Hobbes and here we go!" He thought to himself. Again Darien typed in some numbers and waited. "Hello?" "Hobbes asked. Hobbes, It's Darien I need to talk to you." Darien gave Him the address, time and place, and Hung up. "This is going to be better than I thought." Darien said out loud.
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7:30pm
Darien quickly told the waiter what do and paid him.
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8:00pm
Claire arrived at the table and was surprised to find Hobbes here. "What in the world are you doing here?" Hobbes asked Claire. " Darien wanted help, he called me." Claire responded. "He called me to." Hobbes said. A waiter came up and asked what they wanted. "I'll have a soda." Claire said. "I might as well and get something to drink while I'm waiting." After a while the waiter returned with a huge meal and Champaign. "I did not order this!" Claire told the waiter. "It has already been paid for." The waiter responded. "By whom?" Hobbes asked. "A man called Mr.Fawkes." The waiter left. "I knew this would happen." Claire started to blush.
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9:00
After the meal was eaten, Clare was finally enjoying the evening. "Bobby, about the note on my computer, I really like you too, but before you say anything I need you to know I'm not ready for this kind of relationship." Claire said. "I knew that, I just wanted to know what you thought about me." Hobbes responded. "Can I offer you a drive home? I'll get your car later if you will lend me your keys." Hobbes asked hopefully. " I guess so..." Claire said. Unknown to anyone, Darien stood in a corner unseen holding a mini microphone. "You got that?" He asked. "Yeah." someone said. Holding the microphone was Eberts standing behind a laughing Official.
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