R 7 Private to Megamind

[with_my_teacup]

Welp, I hope this is getting you off.

Next time leave the rest of us out of your little sex game. I can only trust one warden at a time and I'm just not getting hard now that they all get bullshit arbitrary authority over me.

They're in authority. They'll start with the luxuries. They won't stop there. Power feels too good.

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[megamind]

Prefect gets money. What I don't get is why he ran from this with his tail between his legs. But I don't know the guy beyond a breach where his guys shot me in the head, so...

Anyway.

[ He swallows; between Ned earlier and now this he looks very tired; Angus whines and toddles into view, crawling into the bed to poke him with his nose, and Megamind pets him gently. ]

Look, I'll do what I can to keep-- influencing things, okay. There's not much I can do until I magically join the private john club, but... I'll do my best.

[with_my_teacup]

Yeah.

[He nods to Angus.]

Hey, boy. Good boy.

[megamind]

[ Angus tilts his head, before there's some shuffling; the picture goes all skiwampus for a moment, as Megamind shifts and takes the comm from a nosy dog, and then straightens, the angle changed now. ]

Sorry, he really loves the communicator because it makes noise. Thankfully he doesn't chew glass.

[with_my_teacup]

It's something you're paying attention to, it's gotta be interesting.

[Riddick smiles very faintly.]

He's smart. Run into that breed before, always got along with'm.

[megamind]

Kay picked him. My first inmate hurdle. Said if I looked after him for three months, I got lab access.

[ Angus is obviously been around a lot longer than three months, as he's nearly ten months old now. ]

[with_my_teacup]

Good choice, I think. I like dogs. They're straightforward, communicate clearly, very low on bullshit.

[megamind]

It's all new to me. They didn't exactly let me have a puppy with the general population.

[ Angus whines again, and nudges again for the hand with the communicator. ]

Okay, okay. Time for -- something. Someone needs attention.

Look, are we good? I know this isn't what you want, and heck, it's not even entirely what I want, but... it's not death squads, right?

[with_my_teacup]

[Right. Not everyone can communicate with animals well enough to turn them against their owners. That thing.]

We're good. I'm not thrilled, but it isn't deathsquads.

[He nods, silent for a second. He's got his own pile of thoughts to digest.]

See you later. I see you guys out and around, I'll come play with the boy.

[megamind]

Yeah, I'm gonna see if Zev wants to hit up the CES.

[ Zev is nice people with a particular outlook he thinks he can trust right now. ]

But I'll see you around.