#shego;

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“How convenient, innit? I recall you were among the people who mentioned they found me attractive... and now you have me all to yourself. For however long it takes us to bust these handcuffs broken.” Shego fixes her hair. Again, not something she would be very upset about. And even better, May is a girl, too; perhaps they might get on better than Shego does with guys.

Or not. Only time will tell...

"Well, this is awkward. You'd think this prison would be gender segregated."

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“Alas, it is not.” Not the first time Shego has been captured. And it also won’t be the first time she has had to bust herself out of prison. Granted, the previous time she had help from Drakken, and it was priceless... unlike this time. Now she has been left to her devices, and there’s no one to depend on to help her out of here.

“How did you get here? Aren’t you a good guy?” Good guys also go to prison, would you look at that. Besides, prior to Val’s arrival Shego had been bored to death just lying alone in the dark prison cell. It’s warm, and there’s food and on occasion also exercising; the only thing she isn’t a fan of is having to socialise with the other inmates. With a familiar face around now, she’s perking up a bit...

“...No, I’m not up to anything evil or less evil or even less evil.” Even so, Shego is still her grumbling, annoyed self.

“Not these past two weeks especially. People are exhausting and all, which Easter celebrating left me with, was unwanted company and too much food.”

Judging from her top and skirt, she seems to have just left a job that required a skirt and a top, a step out of her comfort zone of the catsuit.

𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃   "  𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒  “   𝐅𝐎𝐑   𝐌𝐘   𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐓𝐎   𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑   𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐘   𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓   𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒.   𝐍𝐎   𝐋𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃  .

“Because I like challenges, I would... however... its far too early for this, if you’d ask me.” Shego twirled a strand of hair round her finger, delivering her answer with a face calmer than the surface of a lake in winter. “Oh yeah, and something tells me you’ll like this answer. Am I correct?” A smirk hid in the corner of her mouth, and she looked Sergio in the eyes.

“...Thank you. And I chose to crash. Not sure about Kimmie here, though.” Shego still felt odd about the lack of the gloves she was so used to - but she would have to do without them now. This was just going to be a party; it’s too warm for gloves, and she doesn’t need to worry about that now. “Still, I thought I would say thanks regardless. I hope you don’t mind me being here. And... her, too. We know each other.”

“Yeah... we do know each other.” Kim looked very mildly annoyed for a moment. “It’s a long story. Anyway, I’m Kim, and this is Shego. And it’s lovely to meet you.” She paused to check out the place again; there was so much to take in! “Yes, some water would be lovely. I sat down all the way to here so I’ll be fine this way for now, I think. Thank you so much!”