Tesla was sitting in his jail cell, scribbling out an equation for electrical exchange on the bench he was sitting on in utter boredom. Honestly, if he was stuck here in this room, he was going to make the best of it and use it as a blank slate for his musings.
He looks up at the sound of footsteps, and makes his way to the front of his cell before sneering at the sight of his new visitor.
"Oh, if it isn't the Weregeek again. Come to laugh at me, have you?"
Henry did laugh. But not for long. Nikola Tesla locked away was amusing but that wasn't the only reason he was here. "I thought you might like some different company." He paused, still chuckling. "And I want to laugh at you."
"What can I say, misery loves company," replied Tesla, glaring at Henry as if that could somehow make him burst into flames.
"Okay, there you go. You laughed. Now leave me to my boredom, I'm afraid I'm rather too busy with it to deal with smug little HAPs who want to have a go at me."
"I'm not giving up that easily. And I want to hear the story behind this. Nikola Tesla locked up with trying to escape? This is going to be good." And he pulled up a chair and waited with a grin. He couldn't be walked away from now. Or pushed but we haven't gotten there yet.
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He looks up at the sound of footsteps, and makes his way to the front of his cell before sneering at the sight of his new visitor.
"Oh, if it isn't the Weregeek again. Come to laugh at me, have you?"
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"Okay, there you go. You laughed. Now leave me to my boredom, I'm afraid I'm rather too busy with it to deal with smug little HAPs who want to have a go at me."
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