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"What do you want?" The Prisoner said as she hung from the wall.

"I brought you dinner." The blue simian answered. He carried a tray in his hands, the smell of soup came floating on the air towards the Prisoner.

She sniffed it the smell tantalized her taste buds, making her mouth water.

"I'm not hungry." She said quickly to cover up the sound of her stomach grumbling. She quickly jerked her head to one side.

"I don't care," The blue monkey said in a defiant voice. "I'll stay here till you eat it." He sat the tray in front of her and loosened her restraints enough to were she could at least lean over to the straw in the bowl of soup. Her knees and the cuff that completely covered her hands touched the floor.

He leaned against the wall and stared at her.

"If you behaved we wouldn't have to restrain you." He said to her in a voice that made her swoon. "You could use your hands. If you promised not to transform them that is."

She began to laugh an evil cackle.

"If you left me unrestrained," She said evilly, "I would kill every single one of you in a heart beat." She laughed again and looked at him with an crooked grin.

He stared back, completely unaffected by her powerless threats.

She quickly lost the grin and looked away.

Gibson was glad. Those eyes of hers were beautiful. They made him lose himself in them. Like a thin layer of ice over a lake, it was pretty to look at, but if you went to far out you fell through and you could drown in those eyes.

He was still falling.

"Are you going to leave?" she asked him angrily. Obviously she was tired of playing games.

"Are you going to eat?" He retorted.

"I'm not going to eat like an animal while you are standing there."

He sighed and straightened up.

"Well I just I'll just have to let you use one of your hands to eat then, won't I?"

She quickly snapped her head up and looked at him.

"Are you mad?! I just told you I would kill you if given the chance!"

"And I don't believe you." He said leaning down to unclasp the cylinders that protected the team from her deadly weapons.

"I've lied to you." She said frantically. "I lied about everything I've ever told to you."

"I lied when I said I loved you." She said finally looking away.

He carefully lifted her head up and looked her in the eyes.

"I told you I don't believe you." He said again as he finished unhooking the shackle. He pressed a spoon into her hand.

She stared at him a moment. She could kill him, kill him right now if she wanted to.

She clenched the spoon and shoved it into the soup to eat.

"Real man give flowers."


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