"That's a really persistent master effect," Riley said, as she fiddled with her phone.
"Almost feel sorry for him except, you know, all the human trafficking and murder and being a Nazi…"
Riley nodded decisively. "My power, Chirry, thinks that invasive brain surgery might mitigate the effects, even though," she sighed, "like everyone keeps telling him, just because he can doesn't mean he should."
Alec laughed. "Someone else on the project had a similar thing happen, except their, uh, power's idea somehow involved copying their mind and then vivisecting it or something."
Riley snorted. "And they say we need to grow up."
"It was more fun," Alec observed, "when I could just go 'but he's a Nazi' and do whatever. Then they had to go and teach me this stuff about 'ethics' and 'mental habits' and 'power-influenced psychological driving'."
"You too, huh?" Riley said, not looking up.
"Think a lot of people are getting some version of it.," Alec said, appraisingly. "From what I've heard even the for-realz Protectorate is getting it now, or at least part of it. Not just people with 'spooky master powers'."
"Oh, wow, and here I thought they'd never admit powers influenced us back."
So she is from Bet. Wonder why she's dressed like the offworld Valkyrie capes then?
Still, Alec carefully maintained a light tone. "Part of the whole 'new management kindergarten gentler' thing."
"Hmmmmm," Riley said absentmindedly, focusing on her phone. With one final nod, she unplugged her phone from the induction armband and began putting it away.
"OK," she said with a grin. "The new design is loaded and ready. Now we just need to find a good place to put it!"
Alec, as is his habit, completely derailed this scene. It was supposed to be fairly short, leading up to a funny bit with {spoilers}.
Then Riley showed him the sticker-maker and, well, Alec gonna Alec…