Senna frowned, watching Ace get up. "What if that's gonna be stirring up trouble that wasn't even there? How' we know that he's what our tip was about?" She asked, making a face. "But, sure, [i]why not[/i]? Let's follow the dude..." She muttered, once again crawling out from underneath the house and sneaking over to Ace, her baton once again hidden.

Dick only jumped slightly at Lacy's little move and rolled his eyes, chuckling. "Can't keep your hands off me." He commented in a sing-songy tone as he walked over to the door, his hand at the handle. Lacy, as usual, was stunning. Dick was pretty sure that if anyone was at the beach, he'd have to be fighting them off to keep them from swarming his new wife.