“We have an idea,” Tattletale interrupted.
“Fuck you!” Shadow Stalker shouted.
“Guys, do me a favor?” Regent asked, not taking his eyes off Shadow Stalker. He smacked his scepter into the palm of one hand, “Gag her, then give us some privacy?”
The fact that he feels the need for privacy adds another layer of worrying to this situation. Which might be half the reason he asks for it.
“You sure?” Grue asked, as Tattletale moved over to Sophia’s side, bent down to get some excess cord, and lifted up her mask just enough to wind the cord into her mouth.
An interesting way to gag her, but I suppose that works.
The duct tape made a tearing noise as she freed a length from the roll. I could still make out the swearing on Shadow Stalker’s part as she tugged at her bonds and rocked her seat.
Heh.
The setup Grue had created by duct taping the other two chairs to her helped ensure she couldn’t throw herself to the ground and maybe break the chair in the process.
The Undersiders have clearly planned this all out thoroughly.
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