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Chase said he'd be out for a bit.

Kim glances at the clock over the TV. A few hours is more than a little bit. A few hours is way more than just going to get a snack.

She's tried not to worry, but time is passing and Chase isn't back.

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"A connection?" Her smile fades. "I don't think they give terrorists IQ tests, Chase."

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"Yeah, but I find it pretty hard to believe that this imbecile would have been trusted with any serious info. Still, I mean, you never know, so I'll deal with him tomorrow. He's in one of our holding cells for the night and the rest of 'em are with LAPD."

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"Or at least find out his connection," she yawns slightly.

"At least I'll get to see you at CTU tomorrow."

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"Mmm." He closes his eyes contentedly. "That'll be good. We can do lunch together or something, too."

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She sits up a little and holds onto his hand again.

"Come on, prophet, we'd better get to sleep."

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He smiles and kisses her cheek.

"You're never gonna let me live this down, are you?"

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She grins, "If you're nice I won't tell Chris?"

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"You wouldn't."

She so would, wouldn't she?

"I'll be as nice as you could possibly want," he promises, lacing his fingers with hers.

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She smiles at him and leans forward to kiss him softly.

"I'll keep that in mind."