∞ [action || Kratos and Albert only]

[chikaidestroyer]

[Anyone who throws a careless glance at the adjacent cells would think they are seeing double. Two tall, red-haired men sit slumped against the prison bars in the two cells, out of sorts from their various trials since they were taken away from the village.]

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[salvationfound]

[Resting his back against the bars with his wings fitting through the spaces of them is Kratos, head low as he tries to get a hold of himself. He's stronger than this. That's what he tells himself as he lifts his head, speaking in what he hopes is a stronger tone than what it most likely is.]

Is anyone here?

[chikaidestroyer]

[Albert's lips twitch into a deeper frown as he focuses on that sound. Though he prides himself on knowing various 'useful' people in Luceti, it takes him a moment to place the rarely-heard voice.]

...Yes. Kratos?

[salvationfound]

[That voice is familiar, and though his worries haven't ceased, he does feel some sense of relief. At least he won't have to put up with someone annoying or talkative.]

Albert.

[chikaidestroyer]

[The strategist grimaces as he sits up a bit; his neck and back complain after he's been in that slumped position for awhile.]

You as well? They're getting bold.