this doesn’t mean that you have to accept or agree with the idea – i’m just a scared little turtle that would like to know if that’s something that you wouldn’t mind so much
Leading her out to wear the invisible car was parked, Megamind was quickly running everything he needed to still do through his head. Leaving the car invisible it took him a moment to feel out the handle, Opening it, he presented her with the bag, “You’re potato sack, Miss Ritchi?”
It was actually the first time it wasn’t a potato sack, but the bag, and her complaints about the bag, had become tradition in his mind.
“No turning back now..” Roxanne pouted cutely a laugh escaping from the very depths of the back of her throat before she politely took the bag from his grasp and she carefully put it over her head at least it didn’t have much of bad smell to it unlike the other bag she very so often complained about.
She carefully slid into the passenger’s seat being extra careful not to bang her head on the top of the door as she got into the car
Once she sat down in the seat she gathered the three separate different colours of the skirt and lifted them up just a little bit so that only her high heeled shoes were on display after working so hard on this costume she really didn’t want it to tangled up on her legs and feet where if she wasn’t being too careful to could easily tear and get ruined.
It was strange having Roxanne in the front, but it was easier considering she was awake this time. Megamind closed the door carefully, knowing how important such costuming was. He expected his own clothing to get destroyed, it came with the profession, but less so with hers. Field reporting carried far few risks.
Getting in and starting up the modified Hudson, Megamind sped off towards the lair. His driving was far more careful and slower than his daredevil fish. Though the super villain also had much less practice. There was just about as much swerving as normal, it came with the other drivers not being able to see you.
Before long he was pulling up to the abandoned lot that was the stage for the night’s battle. Getting out and around, after a moment’s hesitation, Megamind reached out and gently took Roxanne’s hand since she wouldn’t be able to see much until he took the bag off, “This way Miss Ritchi.”
“Uhhh… you’re not supposed to cry… screaming is far more appropriate,” well great, now Megamind felt like an ass. Shit, and the family thing pulled at his heartstrings, but damn it! She could be faking to get his guard down! With a furrowed brow he looked to Minion for help, “Yes but… why here?”
Minion just shrugged at his Sir, mammals made even less sense to him. Pushing a chair at the distressed witch, he offered, “Would you like a cookie, Miss? They’re fresh out of the oven.”
Even if she did need to be tied down, it would be easier if she was already in the kidnapping chair.
Sarah looked down at the book in her hands for a few moments, trying to think of what to say she took a rough deep breath before looking back at the both of them titling her head slightly to her right hand side as she took a seat onto the chair and she ran her fingers gently over the fleshly cover of the book that she now put onto her lap at her touch the brown eye of the book looked up at her seemingly giving her a look of comfort and also pure bliss.
“This seemed to be the only city that I know of which seemed suitable for a lady like me” At the mention of cookies, she turned her attention to the fish and despite her tears she allowed a very faint smile to come onto her lips. “Oh I’d very much like to have a cookie, thank thee..”
Megamind rubbed his hands over his face. He’d already finished a night of Halloween activities and had really been just looking forward to a quiet night in the Lair with his loved ones. Was that so much to ask.
“So you wandering into my Lair is just entirely by accident? No evil plots?” he sighed. Maybe she was just a homeless new villain in the city.
“I’ll be right back with some cookies then Miss,” Minion added brightly, making a note to at least bring Sir his cape. He knew hope naked the blue alien felt without it when talking to the public.
A grin on her face, Bo Peep immediately and excitedly accepted Woody’s offer of a dance. She listened to the music coming from the CD player on the dressing table and allowed him to lead her through it but it also took a lot of resistance not to lean in and kiss him in this moment instead she moved closer allowing her head to rest on his shoulder. A content smile came on her face as they moved across the floor of their owners bedroom which seemed to be huge to toys like them, passing by many of the other toys that were watching them at the sidelines.
It had taken a lot of convincing, but Uncle John had convinced Megamind that it would be okay for him to sleep in Andy’s room. The blue teen had been living on the street for half a year now, but winter was setting in now. Trying not to make eye contact with Mrs. Davis or the younger sister, the blue slipped upstairs. He could still hear the argument going on, knowing it was about him. As it was, Minion was in the garage. It was still better than being outside, but Megamind didn’t like it. But at least one night out of the cold and with a full belly… he could put up with the stress and the staring.
Shrugging out of his many layers of old coats and finally getting down to the black skull tee and holey jeans, Megamind let out a sigh of relief. He let the layers of clothing fall to the floor, barely noticing the collection of old children’s toys laying out, and collapsed on the bed.