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Running through the walls and ceilings, I was happy to see Greg sleeping in front of the computer monitors. I was pretty amazed that he still had a job after everything that had happened, but I wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth.
His incompetence was exactly what I needed to pull off my plan.
'What is the new plan?' asked my mouse, yawning in my head as I made my way down the wall of the security room and back under the couch.
'Well, feeding everyone by myself isn't going to happen,' I replied with a yawn of my own. 'So, I am going to take Bane's advice and see how I can get some minions to do my dirty work for me.'
'I have to admit, Bane is nothing like I expected,' agreed my mouse. 'I like him.'
'Not hard to,' I agreed.
