Sophrosyne
Anxious child
Scar narrowed her eyes at the inmate. " I'm sure that if you had a weapon you would have shown it by now. And besides, if you tried to attack us, my partner would shoot you dead in your tracks." She smirked, edging closer to the cage. Her long red hair fell in her face. In the shaow for a moment she almost looked evil. "And if thwy dont, I'll do it myself." She growled, standing.