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Meddie leaned against one of the tables, listening to what was taking place...and was rather curious about Baby's reaction to something. She knew the Lyco had telepathy of a sort, so guessed it had to be something she'd gathered from that...but she didn't have time to ask, as the appearance of Jake stopped that.

Well...appearance was perhaps a little generous. He didn't get as far as a full sentence to them until he was engaged in a punch-up with a load of guards. Then a knife managed drift over from one of the tables and stick into the back of his leg. What the hell was that about? It was obviously an inmate, but what had the guy done? Aside from get into another idiotic fight in the cafeteria of course...

The culprit became pretty clear when a girl suddenly appeared at a nearby table..and shortly after she appeared, Baby flipped out and went after her. Telepathy again. It was generally a bad idea to insult people, even in your mind, if someone could read your thoughts. They started attacking one another like a pair of pitbulls and Meddie felt herself losing the will to live.


"This is fucking ridiculous..." the gorgon muttered.

Perhaps it was just a slightly gratifying fact that she knew she could drop pretty much anyone in the room if she could get her mask off. Not that she'd want to do something that even if she had an option. Meddie didn't like using her powers, even as a matter of self-defense. Sometimes it was necessary, but in all honesty she would give up the power to petrify in a heartbeat if she was offered the option.

It tore it when the Jake fellow managed to turn all the lights out, and get a bunch of guards charging after him. Meddie was slammed into in the commotion and pushed to the ground, sending a jolt of pain up through her knee and causing her to snap.

"Were you all raised in a god damn barn?! It's like a fucking chimp's tea party this morning! Why don't you just start throwing your shit around while you're at it?! I spend all my fucking time trying to act civilized so I can try and give people an impression that I'm not a monster...but you people just don't care what humanity thinks of us, do you?! I hope you're proud of your legacy."

She limped over to a table and dropped into a sitting position, sitting her bowl of cereal on her lap.

She really did wonder what the point was sometimes. She'd been raised to be civilized, to identify with humanity...even though her species were by and large, vicious ambush predators. She wanted to fit in with creatures that were, as far as nature was concerned, her food. Still, Meddie had nothing against humanity. She would love to fit in with them. Snake hair and a face the could cause instant death however, meant she could never really hide in the human race...so she had to try and set an example as she was. Meddie had to try and be peaceful and polite....but most of the inmates didn't seem to care what effect their behaviour had. They were just interested in showing how tough they were. She doubted most of them had any idea of what dignity meant. Sometimes she felt like apologizing on behalf of the supernatural community.