~ I leaned forward over the table, speaking quietly because I knew that others were watching. "Please help me. They can't know about me or where I am from."

*I opened my mouth to say that I’d just go home before I remembered that even if I wanted to, I couldn’t like you just said. I reach through the bars without touching them to take the card* Thank you. It looks like I’ll be learning some human things for a while.

*chews on the inside of my lip thoughtfully, nervous about what you really do know* How did you even find all that out? I haven’t even been here that long.

Oh, you knew about that? *shakes my head* Of course you did. When you’re desperate, subtleties go out the window.

And here I was worried about just iron. What are these hum- people trying to keep in these things?

Either sounds appealing, really. This is my first time behind bars and it appears I don’t do well behind them either. I’ve been trying to figure out what they’re made of.

Yeah, imagine it’s a huge task. Trade you? You can sit in a cell.

Oh? Burning the midnight oil?

「 ✦ 𝓓𝓸𝓷’𝓽 𝓢𝓪𝔂 𝓪 𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭. ✦ 」 Storyline with @@CorruptedIssue.