Zenpai
Dedicated Practitioner of Bitchcraft
“Wait a second, a few weeks? Dude, I haven’t gotten any action in a year, So check your privilege.” Alasdair says
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Fantasy Thesta Penitentiary for the Wicked
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Flowiest D
The Flowiest Fool. Chaser of Lyublyu.
Cahone snapped from his thoughts with a growl.. noticing Alasdair complain about action He couldn’t help but chuckled a bit. “Be thankful thesta has women in here..”
his face went very serious however “but if I hear about you giving any single one of them trouble..” he made a bright orange flame in his hand, “I will cook and feed you to the monsters roaming thesta”
The flame turned blue making hissing noises like a welding torch adding punctuation to his warning.
Letting the flame die he smiles “I could probably introduce you to some willing people..”
He made a loud HA..
“hell you trade a shank and some smokes to Bec and she might even let you sleep over” he informs with a wink and a knowing grin.
his face went very serious however “but if I hear about you giving any single one of them trouble..” he made a bright orange flame in his hand, “I will cook and feed you to the monsters roaming thesta”
The flame turned blue making hissing noises like a welding torch adding punctuation to his warning.
Letting the flame die he smiles “I could probably introduce you to some willing people..”
He made a loud HA..
“hell you trade a shank and some smokes to Bec and she might even let you sleep over” he informs with a wink and a knowing grin.
Zenpai
Dedicated Practitioner of Bitchcraft
“Trouble as in fight one of them or sleep with them? I’m not sure what your rules are territory-wise.” Alasdair remarks eyeing his roommate cautiously. He then glances nervously at Cahone’s coat in which his new shiv was hidden.
“Well, I guess I don’t owe you much. We both got a weapon out of this. Alasdair sees a guard approaching. Under his breath he says, “watch this...”
He focuses on the guards leg. It buckles underneath him and he trips. The inmates in the cell next to them burst out into raccous laughter.
“Well, I guess I don’t owe you much. We both got a weapon out of this. Alasdair sees a guard approaching. Under his breath he says, “watch this...”
He focuses on the guards leg. It buckles underneath him and he trips. The inmates in the cell next to them burst out into raccous laughter.
Flowiest D
The Flowiest Fool. Chaser of Lyublyu.
Cahone smiles at the guard tripping, however doesn’t know what bit of metal he used to make such a stunt happen, he should be careful.. guards always watching and listening..
What Cahone liked more however was the comedians careful questions about what he deemed ‘trouble’ and ‘territory’
“Trouble as in you do something they don’t want you to do... violence or rape against Any woman anywhere in the prison will result in me being very very upset with you..”
Upon hearing the remark about the shank Cahone let’s a sly chuckle loose.
“That was me disposing of evidence..but you don’t need to worry at all about paying me back, some time during your stay here I’m going to ask you for something, a favour.. a smoke.. hell maybe for some action.. and I expect you are going to remember the time your good friend Cahone took off that collar and wiped the blood from your ears” Cahone states pointing at Alasdair’s neck with a finger, he stops pointing and his lips curl into a small grin as an idea forms.
Thinking for a second he asks. “Think you could fling a shank with that trick you have? Accurately?”
Zenpai
Dedicated Practitioner of Bitchcraft
“Does a bear shit in the woods?” Alasdair says, rolling his eyes. “With enough focus I could make a shank fly between the plates of the horse bitch’s armor”
Flowiest D
The Flowiest Fool. Chaser of Lyublyu.
cahone stood up with a stern face and tone in his voice, “you will NOT speak about her that way, she is a nice lady! works hard and is fair”
If she’s responsible for the ice pool however...
If she’s responsible for the ice pool however...
Zenpai
Dedicated Practitioner of Bitchcraft
“To think you of all people is fond of a guard.” He sighs. “You do realize she is the one who approved my transfer to this prison.”
The guy who gets punished every time he does anything in this place has the hots for the head of security. It’s actually kind of gross. How would you even fuck a horse? Who is he, Catherine the Great?
The guy who gets punished every time he does anything in this place has the hots for the head of security. It’s actually kind of gross. How would you even fuck a horse? Who is he, Catherine the Great?
Flowiest D
The Flowiest Fool. Chaser of Lyublyu.
“Oh I don’t like her” Cahone States casually.. “sorry let me fix my statement...”
He clears his throat. “Do not speak in a disrespectful manner about any woman. I find it disgusting” Cahone says although a lot more friendly than a second ago.
He clears his throat. “Do not speak in a disrespectful manner about any woman. I find it disgusting” Cahone says although a lot more friendly than a second ago.
Kisaki
Just a Rando
- Patrol Officer Zen-
"Patrol Officer Zen is at your duty! Anything special you want me to do today?" He asked his co-worker. He saluted and carried Mr.Whiskers in his other arm. "No, just do what you regulary do." The officer then sighed. " By the way, there's a few new inmates that arrived today. We will be a little more crowded later on this week so make sure to be a little more catious." The elder warned the boy. Zen nodded then yawned. " Yeah, I'll keep my eyes wide open." He said, walking out the office.
Today was his first day back to work after his two week trip to Paris. It was weird how he missed this place. There was always a possibility that he would get shanked by some prisoner but that made going to work even more exciting. Zen rubbed his cat's ears and looked down at him. " Mr. Whiskers, shall we talk to the newbies? Yeah, we should... I'll make sure they are not up to anything." He conversed with the black cat as if it were talking back to him. Zen started to walk around the second floor, eyeing each cell as he walked by. He stopped when he heard snickering from two people. "Oh its Mister Flames. He's got a new roomy." He said, looking directly at the cell. He was well acquainted with Cahone. He was one of the inmates he could respect and talk to.
"Patrol Officer Zen is at your duty! Anything special you want me to do today?" He asked his co-worker. He saluted and carried Mr.Whiskers in his other arm. "No, just do what you regulary do." The officer then sighed. " By the way, there's a few new inmates that arrived today. We will be a little more crowded later on this week so make sure to be a little more catious." The elder warned the boy. Zen nodded then yawned. " Yeah, I'll keep my eyes wide open." He said, walking out the office.
Today was his first day back to work after his two week trip to Paris. It was weird how he missed this place. There was always a possibility that he would get shanked by some prisoner but that made going to work even more exciting. Zen rubbed his cat's ears and looked down at him. " Mr. Whiskers, shall we talk to the newbies? Yeah, we should... I'll make sure they are not up to anything." He conversed with the black cat as if it were talking back to him. Zen started to walk around the second floor, eyeing each cell as he walked by. He stopped when he heard snickering from two people. "Oh its Mister Flames. He's got a new roomy." He said, looking directly at the cell. He was well acquainted with Cahone. He was one of the inmates he could respect and talk to.
Flowiest D
The Flowiest Fool. Chaser of Lyublyu.
Cahone turned around with a small smile, it was the young guard Cahone was actually sort of friends with. And he was a guy imagine that?
walking towards the cell he greets the guard. “zen my man.. how goes the hairy scamp?” He asked as he went to scratch the cat behind the ears reaching his hand through the bars.
“Still searching for candy?” Cahone asks zen, but it was not a metaphor for trouble, Cahone knew he liked candy, infact he’s even given zen a bag of skittles once.
walking towards the cell he greets the guard. “zen my man.. how goes the hairy scamp?” He asked as he went to scratch the cat behind the ears reaching his hand through the bars.
“Still searching for candy?” Cahone asks zen, but it was not a metaphor for trouble, Cahone knew he liked candy, infact he’s even given zen a bag of skittles once.
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Zenpai
Dedicated Practitioner of Bitchcraft
“Why you like the guards is beyond me.” Alasdair huffs, turning back to his bunk and climbing on, with his legs over the edge, swinging his feet “someday, one of them isn’t gonna fall for your... undeniable charm.” He said sarcastically.
Flowiest D
The Flowiest Fool. Chaser of Lyublyu.
“Bahh Zen’s fine, you be good and he won’t be nasty”
Cahone chuckles.
Cahone chuckles.
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Zenpai
Dedicated Practitioner of Bitchcraft
“Who are you to talk about good behavior?” Alasdair quips.
Yonsisac
Local-super-mega-Potassium-cyborg Ninja!
-Val-
Head of security
Pass Location: Monitoring room
Current location: Val's Office
Interaction: N/A
Action: Reading and filling forms
Val was sure this prison was inescapable: the security was more than any in the plains,habits and strict monitoring passed each minute and made sure to keep this prison as a concrete coffin in the middle of the sea, well, for the prisoners that is. The centaur stood tall in normal officer uniform instead of clad in armor, hands behind her back and head looking down behind a fiberglass window in the monitoring room, she watched the procedure through and through as the prisoners were soon Re-ordered to different cells and be placed with "roommates", new ones as well arrived and passed down in there new homes. The guard sitting on the chair behind the controls,tweaking and operating the multiple levers and buttons soon sigh and commented "This pairing procedure surely will cause trouble" he said and Val just simply added "And if it dose, they will regret it". The heavy door leading to the monitoring room soon open as a guard would quickly walk in solute and inform towards Val "Ma'am, Pairing procedure has taken place with little step backs" the guard said in ordered tone as Val would not look behind to him and replied with a her usual serious tone "Good, I want guards on station and monitoring any and all inmates in none "lights out" hours, If any aggressive behavior is watched, Non-lethal force authorized if situation cant be controlled" The guard left and the door closed behind as Val stood there, motionless and emotionless. New inmates but as well new guards arrived and she was further more expecting changes but as well thinking about this roommate situation as a troublesome situation but it was not her orders.
She checked her wrist to see the watch around it as it was around 9:00 PM, Val placed her hand on the Monitor guard's shoulder as a way to let him know she was departing. Out the locked door, her hooves echoed through the hallway as she made her way to the office she works in, inside the table already had a some paperwork as most are designated files of new prisoners and the recent move of inmates with roommates as who is with who with other information. Problems are bound to happen with this move but with the experienced officers, equipment and building security would make no problem to great or difficult. Hands lifted one of the papers on her table, reading the designated roommates and there cells making sure in the coming morning to preform the roll call and everyone as in order. Some prisoners caught her attention, especially the new ones that have arrived, said example is Tharraleos and Dragoul, she hope they know there place sooner or later in this prison and in the morning roll call, she will make sure of that.
"....Massacre...demolition...hmmm..Murder and cannibalism exceeding the one hundreds"Val whispered to herself as, this is really the reason why this prison exist as being's like this should not be allowed in society, they are the definition of "Monsters" in her opinion. They say men can change no mater the bloodiest crimes they have committed....but people like these? No, surely it docent apply or there is a very slim chance. With a soft and exhausted sigh she scratch her head as each time more and more worse prisoners come, every single one had different procedures and each one different dangers. The roommate situation made her uneasy as now they had to worry of either they trying to kill each other or being a bigger problem for the prison. Val "Sat" down, bending her equine limbs and lay down in front of her table going through papers and filling slight forms of security stock and patrol check in's and keeping a eye on the time.
Head of security
Pass Location: Monitoring room
Current location: Val's Office
Interaction: N/A
Action: Reading and filling forms
Val was sure this prison was inescapable: the security was more than any in the plains,habits and strict monitoring passed each minute and made sure to keep this prison as a concrete coffin in the middle of the sea, well, for the prisoners that is. The centaur stood tall in normal officer uniform instead of clad in armor, hands behind her back and head looking down behind a fiberglass window in the monitoring room, she watched the procedure through and through as the prisoners were soon Re-ordered to different cells and be placed with "roommates", new ones as well arrived and passed down in there new homes. The guard sitting on the chair behind the controls,tweaking and operating the multiple levers and buttons soon sigh and commented "This pairing procedure surely will cause trouble" he said and Val just simply added "And if it dose, they will regret it". The heavy door leading to the monitoring room soon open as a guard would quickly walk in solute and inform towards Val "Ma'am, Pairing procedure has taken place with little step backs" the guard said in ordered tone as Val would not look behind to him and replied with a her usual serious tone "Good, I want guards on station and monitoring any and all inmates in none "lights out" hours, If any aggressive behavior is watched, Non-lethal force authorized if situation cant be controlled" The guard left and the door closed behind as Val stood there, motionless and emotionless. New inmates but as well new guards arrived and she was further more expecting changes but as well thinking about this roommate situation as a troublesome situation but it was not her orders.
She checked her wrist to see the watch around it as it was around 9:00 PM, Val placed her hand on the Monitor guard's shoulder as a way to let him know she was departing. Out the locked door, her hooves echoed through the hallway as she made her way to the office she works in, inside the table already had a some paperwork as most are designated files of new prisoners and the recent move of inmates with roommates as who is with who with other information. Problems are bound to happen with this move but with the experienced officers, equipment and building security would make no problem to great or difficult. Hands lifted one of the papers on her table, reading the designated roommates and there cells making sure in the coming morning to preform the roll call and everyone as in order. Some prisoners caught her attention, especially the new ones that have arrived, said example is Tharraleos and Dragoul, she hope they know there place sooner or later in this prison and in the morning roll call, she will make sure of that.
"....Massacre...demolition...hmmm..Murder and cannibalism exceeding the one hundreds"Val whispered to herself as, this is really the reason why this prison exist as being's like this should not be allowed in society, they are the definition of "Monsters" in her opinion. They say men can change no mater the bloodiest crimes they have committed....but people like these? No, surely it docent apply or there is a very slim chance. With a soft and exhausted sigh she scratch her head as each time more and more worse prisoners come, every single one had different procedures and each one different dangers. The roommate situation made her uneasy as now they had to worry of either they trying to kill each other or being a bigger problem for the prison. Val "Sat" down, bending her equine limbs and lay down in front of her table going through papers and filling slight forms of security stock and patrol check in's and keeping a eye on the time.
Kisaki
Just a Rando
"Hello Cahone!" Zen greeted with a small smile. "He's been well. He did gain a few pounds after eating at 'all you can eat tuna' buffet in Paris." Zen answered.
Mister Whiskers purred as he was scratched behind his ears. Mr.Whiskers also liked Cahone. He was one of the few inmates who never dared to hit him. " Like always. I can't have enough of sweets but the other officers said I should cut back." He pouted slightly at the thought of not having candy.
Zen then turned to Alasdiar. He eyed him for a few seconds before introducing himself. "Oh! You must be new. I'm Officer Zen Lillian, but you can just call me Zen." He introduced himself to Alasdiar. He placed a hand on his cat's paws and moved it to mimic waving to say hello. " He says hello too." Zen added. He'll have to read his papers to know who he was dealing with later.
Zenpai
Flowiest D
Mister Whiskers purred as he was scratched behind his ears. Mr.Whiskers also liked Cahone. He was one of the few inmates who never dared to hit him. " Like always. I can't have enough of sweets but the other officers said I should cut back." He pouted slightly at the thought of not having candy.
Zen then turned to Alasdiar. He eyed him for a few seconds before introducing himself. "Oh! You must be new. I'm Officer Zen Lillian, but you can just call me Zen." He introduced himself to Alasdiar. He placed a hand on his cat's paws and moved it to mimic waving to say hello. " He says hello too." Zen added. He'll have to read his papers to know who he was dealing with later.
Zenpai
Flowiest D
Zenpai
Dedicated Practitioner of Bitchcraft
Alasdair cocks an eyebrow.
“I think I like the cat better than you.”
“I think I like the cat better than you.”
Zenpai
Dedicated Practitioner of Bitchcraft
“I’ll be fine,” her replies. Alasdair actually doesn’t much mind the man. He has a sunny disposition and is rather kind. But he is a guard. And Alasdair knew, he could become an enemy at a moments notice.
Kisaki
Just a Rando
" I guess it's understable you don't like me much. I'm a guard, you're prisoner. We pratically are natural born enemies". Zen then pulled out a lolipop from his pocket and unwrapped it with his left hand. " If you don't like me then you won't like Officer Horse." He said, placing the lolipop into his mouth. "She can get very nasty if you act bad."
Zenpai
Zenpai
KasperXIII
Sworn To A Great Divide
So there was no secret that Jasper could read her mind. Good thing that one of his not-so-super powers was maintaining a poker face and remaining calm when busted. No need to hide it, but no need to discuss it in details, either. She already has experience with a master of telepathy, it seems. So she must know that he needs to see her in order to take advantage of his powers. They were one on top of the other in the bunk bed complex, but it wasn't like he wanted to keep going. No point anymore. He'd already established his first impression of his cellmate. Just knowing that she had a brother always knowing what she was thinking must've made her very insecure, never having a single private thought to herself. Did Jasper actually feel bad for her? He might as well put her at ease...
"I... can't read your mind properly with whatever they gave me in my system. They pump me up every night around this time just to keep me from being able to read everyone's minds and sending them thoughts against their will..." His words were soft, just so nobody outside the cell could hear with ease. The last thing he wanted was someone barging in at the idea of a mind reader. "So you don't have to worry. I can only sort of make out what you're thinking because the drug is wearing off, and they're going to take me back to the medic bay to get another dosage soon."
Not only that, but Alice had also shared her name and what her crimes were, as well as her power. Electricity. Sounded fun to an observer, but hell to whoever would land on the receiving end. Jasper couldn't help but smirk.
"Try always reading people's thoughts, even if you don't want to. I accidentally read the mind of a known pedophile, and some of the sick shit he was thinking... it stays with you. Can't unsee it." He'd just promised himself not to talk about his powers, but here he was, droning on anyway. At least she could easily listen and not be a threat. Not in a room like this with her powers dampened. "But yeah. I'm in here for making a Filincian judge's mind explode from sensory overload, to keep it brief. And that's all you're getting as for details. High-rise authority, and they could only find one culprit for such a crime... the telepathic guy who used to work for him, helping him solve crimes. A bit more complicated, really. Least it paid good while it lasted."
Jasper didn't mentioned that he was framed. But he did somehow imply it. He never said he did it. He just said he was charged with that crime.
firebright24
"I... can't read your mind properly with whatever they gave me in my system. They pump me up every night around this time just to keep me from being able to read everyone's minds and sending them thoughts against their will..." His words were soft, just so nobody outside the cell could hear with ease. The last thing he wanted was someone barging in at the idea of a mind reader. "So you don't have to worry. I can only sort of make out what you're thinking because the drug is wearing off, and they're going to take me back to the medic bay to get another dosage soon."
Not only that, but Alice had also shared her name and what her crimes were, as well as her power. Electricity. Sounded fun to an observer, but hell to whoever would land on the receiving end. Jasper couldn't help but smirk.
"Try always reading people's thoughts, even if you don't want to. I accidentally read the mind of a known pedophile, and some of the sick shit he was thinking... it stays with you. Can't unsee it." He'd just promised himself not to talk about his powers, but here he was, droning on anyway. At least she could easily listen and not be a threat. Not in a room like this with her powers dampened. "But yeah. I'm in here for making a Filincian judge's mind explode from sensory overload, to keep it brief. And that's all you're getting as for details. High-rise authority, and they could only find one culprit for such a crime... the telepathic guy who used to work for him, helping him solve crimes. A bit more complicated, really. Least it paid good while it lasted."
Jasper didn't mentioned that he was framed. But he did somehow imply it. He never said he did it. He just said he was charged with that crime.
firebright24
Flowiest D
The Flowiest Fool. Chaser of Lyublyu.
“Zenny.. don’t be like that, I see past that uniform you wear” Cahone smiles as he pats his shoulder through the bars. Taking a step back Cahone Pulls his arm back into the cell, ready with another question. Although this one was not really social pleasantries
“Any new inmates you think I should know about? Any monsters to be put down?” He jokes but his smile becomes smaller and more of a sly smirk
Zen probably had a idea of what Cahone means, he was a smart boy despite his demeanour. Weather he approved or not was a different story,
“Any new inmates you think I should know about? Any monsters to be put down?” He jokes but his smile becomes smaller and more of a sly smirk
Zen probably had a idea of what Cahone means, he was a smart boy despite his demeanour. Weather he approved or not was a different story,
GetThree
Junior Member
Nikolai Miskovich | Room 1-9
So he didn't know. Figures. Niko kind of liked that in retrospect. This man would have no reason to be tense around him, then. He blinked up at the beast when he was asked to explain. He paused for a while, debating on whether he should tell the man. Even if Niko didn't tell him, someone else would eventually. But he wanted to have a relatively easy relationship with at least his roommate. It seemed possible, now that Dragoul had finally decided to stop calling him Meat. So he allowed a wisp of a smile to invade his blank features and shook his head. "No one, just Niko," he replied. It was a strange answer to give after having brought up the topic of his identity in the first place but he hoped Dragoul wouldn't dig too deep into it.
"What duty are you on?" Niko found himself asking again. He was talking quite a lot more than usual today, though he supposed it was quite natural when locked inside a tiny room with a stranger. "I'm in the kitchen," he supplied, waving his hand towards the approximate direction of said kitchen from their cell block.
Niko had been exempt from duty and locked in isolation under heavy security for the first few months of his stay in Thesta. They wanted to be absolutely sure that the drug had the intended effect on him. When he first started taking those insidious pills, he couldn't even walk around properly because the mental pain. When he was finally let out into a normal close security cell, he couldn't do any duties because he was medically diagnosed as way too off his head due to the inhibitor. It was only of late that he was certified as being able to function normally by the doctors. There had been a debate over whether they should increase the dosage so he wouldn't be able to function or if they should just leave him be. Thank god to the sensible people who voted for the latter. Niko wasn't exactly excited for this turn of events but he was curious as to who he'd be working with.
Morgrim
So he didn't know. Figures. Niko kind of liked that in retrospect. This man would have no reason to be tense around him, then. He blinked up at the beast when he was asked to explain. He paused for a while, debating on whether he should tell the man. Even if Niko didn't tell him, someone else would eventually. But he wanted to have a relatively easy relationship with at least his roommate. It seemed possible, now that Dragoul had finally decided to stop calling him Meat. So he allowed a wisp of a smile to invade his blank features and shook his head. "No one, just Niko," he replied. It was a strange answer to give after having brought up the topic of his identity in the first place but he hoped Dragoul wouldn't dig too deep into it.
"What duty are you on?" Niko found himself asking again. He was talking quite a lot more than usual today, though he supposed it was quite natural when locked inside a tiny room with a stranger. "I'm in the kitchen," he supplied, waving his hand towards the approximate direction of said kitchen from their cell block.
Niko had been exempt from duty and locked in isolation under heavy security for the first few months of his stay in Thesta. They wanted to be absolutely sure that the drug had the intended effect on him. When he first started taking those insidious pills, he couldn't even walk around properly because the mental pain. When he was finally let out into a normal close security cell, he couldn't do any duties because he was medically diagnosed as way too off his head due to the inhibitor. It was only of late that he was certified as being able to function normally by the doctors. There had been a debate over whether they should increase the dosage so he wouldn't be able to function or if they should just leave him be. Thank god to the sensible people who voted for the latter. Niko wasn't exactly excited for this turn of events but he was curious as to who he'd be working with.
Morgrim
Zenpai
Dedicated Practitioner of Bitchcraft
“It takes more than a few hollow promises for me to trust you, Guard. Try again later” Alasdair says, clearly unimpressed. This man almost certainly had an agenda. He pulls his feet up a to the bunk, and rolls over to face the wall. Trying to get the point across that he’s done talking. He knows there is no way that this man will remain his friend for long, even if he tried.
Kisaki
Just a Rando
Zen pulled the lolipop out of his mouth. " What are you talking about? I'm just as innocent as any other guard here." He said with a smirk. Zen took some time to think. He hadn't completed viewing the new reports that he was given so he didn't have much information to give." Hmmm...not any that I think of. Everyone has been good boys and girls lately." He replied. He suprised no one lashed out in angier due to the sudden cellmate changes."I didn't finish reading inmates reports but I found two of then to be pretty intresting. Mister lizard guy killed people then ate them. Then he served it to the town folks at a popular reastraunt . Next is Mister griffon. He demolished a few cities and was responsible for a large massacre," Zen said, squeezing his cat a little. "But if I were you I wouldn't try to puruse them. You don't want the guards to dump you into the ice pool again?" He warned.
"Your friend is such a meanie." Zen whined, looking at Alasdiar. He expected that it will take some time for the new inmates to get used to him. " Anyways, I'll have to move on pretty soon. I have few more inmates I need to get to know." He stated, placing the lolipop back into his mouth.
Zenpai
Flowiest D
"Your friend is such a meanie." Zen whined, looking at Alasdiar. He expected that it will take some time for the new inmates to get used to him. " Anyways, I'll have to move on pretty soon. I have few more inmates I need to get to know." He stated, placing the lolipop back into his mouth.
Zenpai
Flowiest D
Flowiest D
The Flowiest Fool. Chaser of Lyublyu.
“Ahhh Zen your smile lights these hallways you know that? It’s always a joy speaking to you” Cahone smirks back taking mental notes. “Now that you mention I think I saw mr griffin on my way back from the pool” he adds.
Upon hearing his statement on Alasdair and needing to leave Cahone chuckled “give him time he’s not bad, you can trust me... come tell me bout ya holiday later sometime” he bangs the bars gently in a gesture of farewell before facing back to his cell to rug back up and stay warm.
Zen was right.. lizard man and griffin seemed like sick puppies. And the ice pool wasn’t something Cahone thought worth the trouble sometimes... ice box is doable.. but how they keep that pool at such a temperature and not freeze solid is beyond him.. constant moving water? He thinks as he sat down in his coat and wrapped the blanket back around him. He considered laying in bed but didn’t feel up to it yet.
Upon hearing his statement on Alasdair and needing to leave Cahone chuckled “give him time he’s not bad, you can trust me... come tell me bout ya holiday later sometime” he bangs the bars gently in a gesture of farewell before facing back to his cell to rug back up and stay warm.
Zen was right.. lizard man and griffin seemed like sick puppies. And the ice pool wasn’t something Cahone thought worth the trouble sometimes... ice box is doable.. but how they keep that pool at such a temperature and not freeze solid is beyond him.. constant moving water? He thinks as he sat down in his coat and wrapped the blanket back around him. He considered laying in bed but didn’t feel up to it yet.
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