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Don't you even think about it.

Sure, the one place was fine, is fine, but no stupid ideas on throwing me someplace else. I'm a one game girl, and you know it. So you can wipe the idea, and the smile off your face.

Yeah. I miss you too.

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[What's wrong pretty lady?]

[ There's a...curious look for Dinah. ]

Wayyyy too many things, kitty-cat.

[Dinah is used to curious looks, Meg. Her Mistress is pretty much the embodiment of it.]

Meow? [Tell Dinah! Is it a rodent problem? She'll catch those nasty beasts! She's good at it!]

[ 'I cannot believe I'm talking to a cat.' pretty much sums up her feelings right now. ]

Unless mundane count as nasty mice, then no. Not really.

She's thinking about throwing me into a few different places. I'm not all that happy about it.

[ Meg plops right on the ground only to sit next to the kitten. ]

[She's much more pleasant conversation than Pain and Panic, smarter too. Dinah quickly moves into Meg's lap, purring and offering comfort.]

Mrow. [Her mistress is in a game too. She seems to like it. Dinah however, is homeless and can exists only here. Why don't you like the idea, Meg?]

[ That's very, very true. And boy is Meg grateful for it. Though suddenly cat in her lap is a little offputting, it's not unmanageable.

~~Oh, okay, fine. And Dinah is kind of cute.~~ ]

Yeah. Because.

It wasn't exactly a cakewalk last time.

[ Okay, the cute is almost unbearable. She guesses you can have some pets and some scratches behind the ear, Dinah. ]

[~~Not kind of just is.~~]

Mrooow. [She leans into the petting and is enjoying it before she opens one eye. Why wasn't it easy? Is your writer bad at applications?]

No, she's fine at those.

She's more of the...watch me suffer type.

Friendly otherwise.

Besides, I don't want to be in a game. I like being here, where I'm not bothered by anything.

[ ~~Or anyone.~~ ]

[Ooooh she's one of thoooose. Don't feel bad, Meg. Dinah's writer is the same. She calls it Tragic Hero Syndrome or T.H.S. for short. There's a boy in her head-spacey she likes to do that too.

Dinah butts her head to Meg's tummy in sympathy.]

Mew. [Dinah likes you here too.]

[ Tragic Hero Syndrome is the best way to put it. ]

Thanks.

At least someone does.

[ ~~More pets for you, you adorable little thing you. Hey Underworld? We're getting a cat.~~ ]

[~~Her mun thinks so too XD.~~]

[Puuuurrrrrrrrrr]

You actually miss your mundane? Not a lot of people would feel that way about theirs.

Yeah, well. I'm not a lot of people.

As much mud as she's dragged me through, she's better than most.

I hope you never have to wake up in a bin, first thing you do in a game.

Yikes.

That's rough, buddy.

Though the sentiment is appreciated. I'll be sure to avoid any bins.

[ Shrugs. ]

I'm sure you would anyway —

[ Which kind of negates his warning her in the first place but sdfghjk wow, he should think before he speaks. Urgh. And he's kind of left that sentence hanging, why is he always the poster boy for awkwardness. ]

— Ma'am. You seem smart enough not to, I mean.

[ Just an arched eyebrow. Well, he gets points for trying. He isn't exactly charming, like some heroes. ]

Thanks.

You aren't exactly a people person, are you?

[ Not to wind up in a bin, he wonders if he should amend that; nah. ]

If I'm annoying you, I can go.

Who said anything about being annoying?

Just sounds like you don't get out very often.

But, you can cut the 'ma'am' business and just call me Meg.

Meg. Right. I'm Zuko.

I get out plenty, actually. It's not that often I talk to girls though, outside of my group of friends.

Nice to meetcha.

Really? A looker like you?

[ In all seriousness, she isn't teasing. ]

Well, at least you're honest.

Thanks.

[ Uncertain which part he's thanking her for, but meh. ]

So, you sounded like you were getting stretched pretty thin, what with the multiple game-talk and stuff. Are you okay?

Actually, I haven't been stretched yet, but. She's thinking about it. I'll be fine until she actually goes through with it.

I stuck around a certain somewhere until things fell through with the writer over here, and she's thinking about putting me back. Which is great and all, it's someplace I'm used to, I've been there before.

It's another place she's thinking of that's got me worried.

Oh. What's so bad about the new place?

Someone I'm...trying to avoid at all costs.

You could call him an ex-coworker.

[ Oh, Hades is really anything but. ]

Is he that much of a problem?

[ Sounds like a rotten kind of guy in Zuzu's opinion, Meg. ]

Just about the biggest problem you could ever think of.

Life advice: No matter what anyone tells you about the Gods, they aren't all that great.

We don't have gods where I'm from, it's more of a spiritual medium embodied as a physical host for the planet itself.

But, why aren't your gods so great? Is that guy one of them?

Sounds confusing.

Yep.

Trust me, you don't want to meet him.

It can be.

What's his name so I can avoid him?

Hades.

And good luck on that one.

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