[OOC: This is the last of the interpersonal drama spam from me today I promise :|]
So, Shego was somewhat aware that Tim's somewhat lame self-imposed incarceration was coming to an end that day. Well. Quite aware. Acutely aware, even. But she was single-mindedly dedicated to not caring about it because she was mad at him, and she didn't like the idea that he might have some terrible secret weapon like, say, a reasonable explanation. And in all honesty, she didn't have a good track record for forgiving and forgetting - or at least forgetting. How many times had she broken out of jail or swum back to the mainland or suffered a heavy impact and gone back to work for the same idiot the next week? And Drakken hadn't even had fringe benefits like decent conversational skills and sex.
Ew.
She was, thankfully, hauled from that train of thought by a knock on the door. She turned a page of her book and cleared her throat.
"Get lost, Kirk."