'have you seen what exploding clothes do to a person?'
Holy shit; she was getting bored.
She was at least getting food brought to her now, although the conversation skills of the guards were seriously in need of work. The one time her hands had been released, she'd sparked -not totally on purpose, blew up a pocket on the guards shirt. That was the last time they took her hands from the restraints.
Her fingers were cramping damnit.
From what she'd managed to get out of the vagabonds that meandered into the brig from time to time, they were expecting her to join their little rag-tag bunch -and damn if she would rather take a cliff dive. But right then, she'd damn well agree to it if it got her out of this stupid cell.
"I'm gonna get cabin fever pretty damn soon," she muttered to herself, "and probably blow myself up."
[ooc fyi; Jubilation Lee ain't got no tag]
She was at least getting food brought to her now, although the conversation skills of the guards were seriously in need of work. The one time her hands had been released, she'd sparked -not totally on purpose, blew up a pocket on the guards shirt. That was the last time they took her hands from the restraints.
Her fingers were cramping damnit.
From what she'd managed to get out of the vagabonds that meandered into the brig from time to time, they were expecting her to join their little rag-tag bunch -and damn if she would rather take a cliff dive. But right then, she'd damn well agree to it if it got her out of this stupid cell.
"I'm gonna get cabin fever pretty damn soon," she muttered to herself, "and probably blow myself up."
[ooc fyi; Jubilation Lee ain't got no tag]