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bio_nerd ([info]bio_nerd) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
The policeman confirms this and Lena just rolls her eyes at this all, not even listening to the cops at this point. They're escorted to the station while all the bystanders gawk.

After useless questioning, where the cops had decided to latch onto the fact that Tim and Lena had passed by the concession stand when they fist entered the park, they were both stuck in a holding cell. Although she insisted there was nothing suspicious about discussing the chemistry and mechanics of those soda machines and the syrup they used.

"I can't believe we're in jail. Us. I mean...meek mad scientists. Ugh," she groaned once the cops had left. "Lowest point right here."


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