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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 3, 2017 19:38:27 GMT -5
"Well you have to, again protocol princess" he said pulling it away from her "not like your leaving anyways"
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 3, 2017 19:47:32 GMT -5
"Don't call me princess." Chris replied coldly and let go.
That's what you think. She thought but was quiet.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 3, 2017 20:28:36 GMT -5
he took it and walked out
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 3, 2017 20:40:32 GMT -5
She took the opportunity to look around the small room. Leaning against the wall by the door to listen outside as well, though it was greatly muffled she was able to catch some conversation.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 3, 2017 20:41:53 GMT -5
he looked at the guards "leave the girl be and don't open that cell she's trickier then you'd think"
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 3, 2017 20:55:20 GMT -5
Eventually she sat down, though forced herself to stay awake for as long as she could, though being so bored it did not work long, eventually sleep did claim her and she fell into a light sleep sitting up where she was.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 3, 2017 20:57:07 GMT -5
he went to his room setting her bag on his desk before falling into a light sleep as he always did
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 3, 2017 21:12:11 GMT -5
Meanwhile her team was back at the base to explain what had happened and that getting caught was part of a plan, though they were still worried they proceeded with other plans they had, wanting to carry them out quickly just in case they did manage to get any information from Chris, though it would be a while before they could if they tried, she was tougher than she looked.
Chris woke up on and off and occasionally walked around the small cell. Waiting for something to happen.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 3, 2017 21:15:02 GMT -5
he came down with food and clicked the cell open "morning princess"
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 3, 2017 21:19:17 GMT -5
She had moved to sitting on the opposite wall and glared at the nickname, though did not say anything in response.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 3, 2017 21:23:45 GMT -5
"what? would you prefer I called you cupcake?" he asked setting the food down
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 3, 2017 21:29:18 GMT -5
"Neither." She replied simply.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 3, 2017 21:32:34 GMT -5
"one or the other have to pick "
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jan 3, 2017 21:47:37 GMT -5
"I'd prefer neither, doesn't mean I can stop you from using them." She answered simply. Chris did not touch the food, she didn't trust it to be clean of anything, expecting some kind of drug to be in it.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jan 4, 2017 9:25:28 GMT -5
"I didn't drug it if that's what your thinking" he said rolling his eyes
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