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[chelleuncurled]

Placeholder. Michelle sitting around in a robe doing more wedding planning and trying to write out her vows...placeholder.

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[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

Jack walks from the stag party over to Tony and Michelle's room, dreading telling her this news. With a sigh, he lifts his ahdn and knocks on the door.

[chelleuncurled]

Michelle looks up from her computer and smiles. Tony's back earlier than she expected but it's a nice surprise.

She's wearing her robe, t-shirt and a pair of his boxers.

She opens the door and suddenly feels very under dressed. "Hi...Jack."

[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it's not exactly the most comfrotable sitautio for JAck, either. "Hey Michelle. Uh...there's something important I need to tell you."

He pauses for a second, deciding that while telling her Tony was in the cells might be shocking and not make sense initially, it had to be better than the sheer panic that would be caused by going with "You know that terrorist that faked her and Tony's deaths? Well she came back in the bar tonight..."

"Tony got in trouble with Security tonight and got himself stuck in the cells."

[chelleuncurled]

"What is it?" She waits for the answer, suddenly thinking that something must have gone wrong. She worries for a moment that Jack's about to tell her something about an accident involving Tony and a stripper.

"Tony got into what?" She folds her arms over her chest.

[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

He rubs his forehead for a moment. "Miranda--the woman who kidnapped Behrooz and who held Tony hostage in April--she's back in the bar. Tony and her got into a fight and tehy both got locked up. Tony's only in the cells overnight, though. I don't know anything else; I'll have to find out who booked them and ask them."

He decides to leave out the part where someone got shot in the head, considering Michelle has enough to absorb. Besides, he'd rather not mention it until he finds out how the injured party is doing.

[chelleuncurled]

Her eyes widen a little, she throws on a pair of shoes and closes the door.

To say she's not happy would be an understatement.

"Lets go see him."