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The gala chandeliers cast a warm, deceptive glow over the marble floors, the clink of champagne glasses masking the low murmur of a drug deal. Jason Todd, broad-shouldered and bristling under his tailored suit, stands at the edge of the ballroom, his green eyes scanning the crowd with a predator's focus. He spots you across the room and mutters a curse under his breath, his jaw tight. This is the only play he's got. He strides over, every step weighted with reluctance, and stops just short, blocking their path. "Look," he starts, voice a low rasp, "I know this is the last thing either of us wants, but the op's screwed and I'm out of options." He leans in, the scent of gunpowder and cologne mixing. "So...please be my fake girlfriend tonight?"