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[dontpatr0nizeme]

[The castle really couldn't have designed a better hell for Washington than being attached to this Spartan for a week.  Every day, the same damn routine.

4:15 AM, up and getting ready for Kat's usual run.  This time, Wash wasn't feeling very cooperative, grumbling the entire time.  He's sick of following her damn schedule and he's going to put a

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[inmylight_comdr]

[opens the closet door, shoves him in and slams it shut so hard it splinters around the chain and creaks in protest. She could very easily have shattered it.]

I've put up with far more of your shit than necessary, Recovery One.

[dontpatr0nizeme]

[And that would be the sound of Wash trying to get the door back open. He's still shocked enough that the whole stuck in a really small space thing hasn't quite sunk in yet.]

[inmylight_comdr]

[Yup, she's got her whole body against the door. It's mot budging]

[dontpatr0nizeme]

[Continuing trying, even if it is futile. And the realization of what has happened is starting to sink in enough to make him uneasy.] Let me out of here.

[inmylight_comdr]

Not. Yet. You've certainly earned your time in there, I'm npt skimping. [This has probably been building since she arrived, really.]

[dontpatr0nizeme]

[Is that nervousness in his voice? Probably.] You can't be serious.

[inmylight_comdr]

[her tone dark here,] And what about this makes you think I'm not?

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Let me out of here. You have no right to do this.

[And that would be the sound of something hitting the door fairly hard.]

[inmylight_comdr]

Oh, I've earned the right, putting up with you.

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Plenty of people put up with me without locking me up. [Another thud.]

[inmylight_comdr]

I'm not other people. I am not tolerating anymore bullshit from you because no one else wants to call you on it.

[dontpatr0nizeme]

I haven't done anything to deserve this. Not this time or any time.

[He's still trying to break that door down. He'll have a nice collection of injuries when he gets out, self inflicted.]

[inmylight_comdr]

You've been racking up the points ever since I got here; don't give me that.

And would you knock it off? I'm not playing nursemaid if you break something.

[dontpatr0nizeme]

I haven't been that bad. Let me out. I'll be good.

[Trying not to think of the last place he was locked in like this. As an AI.]

[inmylight_comdr]

[Okay, that ... sounded a little weird.]

You promise, or are you just messing with me to get out?

[dontpatr0nizeme]

[Washington is freaking out a little, and having trouble focusing on the here and now. Of course it is.]

Let me out.