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"um..." You look around, excuse... excuse... "Eh? Whoopsie?" You tap your head "Guess I got a bit carried away."
The warden takes a deep breath. "Miss Niamic, I am not a unreasonable woman." You hear Zilch sneeze. "However most prisoners consider themselves fortunate if I talk to them merely once a week during their review." She points at the ghosts. "This is the second time in two days, and you were scheduled to meet me over that incident in dinner. Why?"
"Um..."
"Furthermore Miss, you knew these Rockets had a grudge against you, you knew if you were caught you could be a liability, and yet you decided to, as they say 'twist the knife'."
"But it's not MY fault!" You protest. "They just think I'm some dangerous supercrook whose going to take over the world or something."
"And you dispel that belief by ripping reality in their base?"
"Yes!"
"You test me Miss Niamic." The Yellowjacket frowns. "I have never failed a test."
"...I am not in trouble am I?"
"For assisting in a police raid? No." She looks at the ghastly. "If the swarm of ghastly get out of hand... maybe. Distorting reality? Yes."
"Bu-but I don't mean to! That's just cause my powers get kooky." You look away.
"Then UNKOOKY them." She pulls out a notebook from her arm. "I am assigning you remedial lessons. AND responsibility for the Ghastly... ALL the ghastly." She finishes writing down on the notebook and closes it with a flourish. "Since you decided to make a mess out of our police raid on this location, this hideout is your responsibility once the sweep is finished. We can't simply fill a place like this with cement, and until the council come up with renovations, its your job to keep it out of trouble. Are we clear?"
"...Eh? Me? A facility? B-but I just manage doll houses."
"It's a school Gurie." The woman gives a tight lipped smile. "Learn."
>...Thank you
>But that's WOOOOOOORK cant i just go in solitary im used to being alone...
>Okay... I'm going to go talk to Mysterious K now
>Okay... I'm going to talk to Carl
>...Can I go to bed now?
