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"That's not good." Riker patted his hips, some primeval instinct urging him to check pockets that 100% didn't exist in Starfleet uniforms. "It was right here a second ago," he said sheepishly.
His date crossed her arms. "I should've known. It was too good to be true! The handsome Starfleet officer with the U.S.S. Enterprise parked outside...with captured Romulan tech onboard..."
Riker flashed her a grin, checking his boots for the missing keys. "You think I'm handsome?"
She was out of sight before the Enterprise de-cloaked. Riker cursed under his breath.
He was going to kill Geordi.
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