Blue Paint

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ever-so-humble:

Huffing a breath of annoyance despite knowing he had good reason, Megamind rolls her eyes. “You’ll have to learn to be, then.” is her response, one of her Brainbots now hovering at shoulder level.

His own bots moved defensively around them as Syx glared at her. It was a gamble, but he kept his own weapon lowered. Looking her in the eye, green eye to green, he put the de-gun into its holster and raised his hands, “Well he-ro,” he overemphasized, eyebrows raised, “What now?”

Syx seeming to settle down made this easier, Megamind waiting until his de-gun was holstered before lowering hers, meeting his eyes in turn. She’s notably not arguing with the name, not calling attention to his pronunciation. “To begin with, get familiar with this world.”

Syx rolled his eyes, “That’s what I was doing,” he crossed his arms in a huff, “So are you going to keep threatening me in the street for painting graffiti or shall me go somewhere and talk. I have a lot of questions.”

He didn’t like being so exposed as this with his new possible threat, all to aware the cops could be drawn here at anytime. Plus he didn’t want to speak openly where there might be ears.

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