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[lizardgurl4sale]

WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 018.07.154.55 *** Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX has joined 018.07.154.55 <Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX> hi this is DEMENCIA <Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX> u wanna talk 2 me? this is the place to do it!!! <Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX> esp if ur Black Hat or wanna talk about him because I will

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[fightorflug]

“Well it’s not decked out in glitter.” [He snorts, if this is as bad as the humiliation gets, he lucked out. Sure they feel and uncomfortable and weird but the discomfort will really come from not having his ba—Oh.

Flug takes the bag and stares at it, the gesture of kindness impossible to spin any other which way.

He’s been unfair to her. She’s had every chance to go back to breaking to his things and being a general nuisance but when he’s actually needed her lately Demencia always came through. Perhaps she always did before too. He had just forgotten; in all of his anger and hurt from her absence; an absence that wasn’t her fault.
She'll get an answer to her question in a minute-- bare feet around all the broken glass are likely pointing to a yes, but-]

“...You’re not pitying me, are you?”

[Flug whispers, suddenly serious. He doesn’t want to be perceived as weak by his own team members. If this is a test he will prove himself capable of respect. He’s still a villain, he doesn’t need to be coddled.]

[lizardgurl4sale]

Oh, you wanted glitter? Sorry, they don't have that on short notice around here.

[ Oh, she's teasing him alright... Until he actually gets to the serious question part. ]

Hah, me? Pity you? [ She scoffs. ] Please, you think I'd try to help anyone because I felt bad about them?

[ "Pity" is not an emotion Demencia thinks she'll ever feel. If she really saw Flug as weak, she'd come over empty handed just to point and laugh. There are plenty of things here that manage to give her other things to do than screw with Flug... Like, you know, devouring random humans and stealing their stuff.

Besides, she's still pretty angry about the poachers running around. A naked human Flug on the street does not sound very safe at the moment. ]

[fightorflug]

[It’s true, when animals were cooped up they broke things not out of spite- okay maybe a little spite- but mostly for lack of other options. Maybe Flug didn’t need to fear playing the victim here, when there were so many others out and about, already required for the terrorizing. A crude representation, sure, but one that also fit his coworker’s feral behavior more often than not. The doctor would have to come up with a nicer comparison. For now, it's the reassurance Flug needs.]

“No, I suppose you wouldn’t.”

[He answers with an equally sly and taunting tone- a bare attempt at concealing the relief and grateful smile threatening to break out instead- and disappears beneath the dumpster once more to swap out the box for the bag.]

“I guess I shouldn’t walk home like this.”

[Flug shrugs, tentatively approaching while watching where he steps with care; hopefully she hasn’t changed her mind on that offer to escort him back. It’s not the first time a monster offered to aid him with travel, but it never gets any less awkward.]

[lizardgurl4sale]

[ Flug sure knows his coworker. ]

Who said anything about walking?

[ She forgoes subtlety (per usual) as she rushes in and scoops the doctor off his feet. Then she takes a running start before spreading her wings and taking to the skies.

You always loved flying, didn't you Flug? ]

[fightorflug]

[He sure did, but not like this! USUALLY he liked a little more precaution and security than THIS! The doctor yelps and grabs tight. It's less that he doesn't trust Demencia's ability to fly and more how exceedingly aware he is that the slightest fall from this height might very well break every bone in his pathetic scrawny body and leave him a pancake on the pavement.

Fortunately, Dem isn't lacking in ways to hold on for support and the breeze is pleasant. Almost nice enough to forget what a sight they must be; a human man in a labcoat, ripped short shorts and little else, held aloft by a majestic neon cat woman with roaring green hair soaring over the streets.

Black Hat was certainly in for quite the visual when they arrive home.]

[lizardgurl4sale]

[ Don't worry, she's got ya! You might feel minimal claw poking into you, but she's not clinging to maim.

She smirks and giggles. ] Hey nerd! Guess we both get to fly home, huh?

[ She still remembers what he said when they filmed that Q&A vid. ]