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[thanoodles]

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[degenerations]

[YO DAWG ANOTHER CHARACTER UNDER DEVELOPMENT ALL UP IN THIS BITCH]

... Not for long.

[oneofmeofyou]

[...he would really prefer it if you didn't escape.]

No?

[...Maybe he should have asked that in a less squeaky voice.]

[degenerations]

[He simply does not... move. The only activity is in his eyes, moving to lock their attention on him.]

No.

[Silence.]

Name.

[oneofmeofyou]

You know, I'm reasonably sure, as you are in the position of the prisoner, that I am well within my rights to suggest 'you first.'

[incorporealite]

Unbelievable!

[no, really, it's unbelievable. Cell walls that he can't walk through? No concrete walls have ever been able to hold him before and Poltergeist would be terrified if he wasn't so completely and utterly shocked.]

[mekadioh]

No. Nonononono. This is all wrong! [TRYING TO SEE SOMEONE OUTSIDE.] Can anyone hear me? This is totally a huge mistake! They'll know I'm missing!

[incorporealite]

[Geist had been doing a very good job of not being scared but his cellmate was beginning to damage his calm. He stands very close to the wall with a bleakly troubled expression.]

Who do you think is going to hear you?

[mekadioh]

I don't know! I don't care! As long as they-- [trying to look and see something aaaaaaa] Oh man, oh man.

[turns around, hands very much pressed against the wall behind him. Quirks eyebrow.]

Wait, why are you here?

[smokingrockstar]

[ Fuck Driver. Fuck him. Fuck him. She hates him so much right now. She's tired of being prod around like a lab rat, inspected, tired of the medical trials they put her through - it's like going back to the Facility all over again.

Sitting on the floor, head leaned back against the wall, itching for a cigarette, Maude grinds her teeth. ]

[complyingly]

[Standing outside! Looking as cheerful as ever.]

Hello!

[smokingrockstar]

[ She rolls her head towards him, looking just a bit angry. She stops knocking on the wall she was using to speak to Andel, leaning her forearms on her knees. ]

What's up? [ Totally chill, like she knows him. ]

[complyingly]

Well, I just came here to ask you to stop communicating with the other subject. I hope that's alright. [:)]

[wantsakitteh]

[Inside some cell, he's unlacing his boots. His face isn't holding the usual happy-go-lucky, expressive facade, but he looks pensive, and somewhat serious.

Well, at least he isn't drugged or beaten up...

...yet.

So he unlaces them boots, voice a monotone, a contrast from the content of what he sings:]

Heyyyy, Macarena...

[smokingrockstar]

[ What the--

Maude looks over her shoulder, as if she could see him through the white walls of her cell, but she doesn't need to see Andel to know it's him.

She knocks on the wall. Morse code - the renewed code that both of them made up while bored. What are you doing here? ]

[wantsakitteh]

[The code catches him by surprise, but then again, not too much. He stands up, sits by the wall where the knocks come from, back to it.]

I. HAVE. NO. CLUE.

YOU?

[smokingrockstar]

[ She knew she was right, the cocky thing. She could recognize his cat-scratching singing voice anywhere.

DRIVER., and she pauses. DID. HE. GET. YOU. TOO. ]

[switchgun]

[Trying to peek through whatever thingy the door has.]

Aw, man, not again!

[degenerations]

[meow]

[switchgun]

[A little jerk, her shoulders hunching.

Oh jee whiz my creeper sense is tingliiiing.]

[degenerations]

[Eyes slowly move. The rest of him is perfectly still, sitting on the floor with nothing but his torso and feet exposed, black tattoos tracing his entire body. His back is against the wall and he's looking at her so gosh darn intensely.]