006 [Audio]

[call_me_saffron]

I'm being babysat. How thrilling.

[You can tell from her tone that it's about the last thing she wants. She goes quiet and all that can be heard is the distant murmur of many voices talking in the background, followed by a petulant sigh.]

[Filtered away from Lord Fanny]My warden has me working at the spa so she can keep an eye on me. I won't hold

Comments

[empirical_data]

Armand would be correct, and has been a very astute warden. [And he's proof you can care too much about an inmate and lose your cool. Dammit.]

[call_me_saffron]

I take it you're a warden too.

[empirical_data]

Yes. I have met yours, as well. Though I can not speak for her, I doubt her priorities are specifically to inconvenience you.

Here, android—have a reply dripping in sarcasm :P

[call_me_saffron]

No, she clearly brought me in because the spa was short-staffed.

Have some almost optimism in return, though he's been sucking at that lately.

[empirical_data]

She also would have to enjoy your company to place you in such close proximity for so long.

Oh Data ^__^

[call_me_saffron]

What can I say? I'm just that charming.

[empirical_data]

As well as attractive and cunning. She is probably aware of these things.

[call_me_saffron]

And that is why she doesn't want me running amok, apparently.