forum After America - Dystopian RP

Started April 03, 2018 by @ImNotCrazyImAFangirl

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Arabella nodded quietly, not having anything else to add.

“Very good. Ms. Baxter?”

Ricky replied, ~What type of injury? Also, use code, this line may be intercepted. Come to base, we can fix you up.~

"I don't have much to add, sir." She said.

~nah, I don’t feel up for it~

“As you say, Ms. Baxter. I do hope you’ll increase your performance as to give us something next time. Meeting adjourned.”

(Sorry, had a busy weekend.)

Vaughn tugged at the chains, hissing when the metal pinched his wrists. “Son of a bitch,” he muttered. His eyes scanned his surrounding as he sat up more, becoming more aware of what was going on.

Kailey left the meeting room and went to check on her prisoner to make sure the guards hadn’t accidentally let him escape.

Vaughn heard movement nearby, and his head snapped towards the door.

“Hello, you’re awake.” Kailey said, walking outside of the iron bars, peering inside.

“Yes, thank god for that,” Vaughn murmured in a sarcastic tone, tugging again at the chains.

“I asked for the strongest chains.” Kailey said, twirling the end of her ponytail, grinning.

//that sass tho

“How generous,” Vaughn said, intertwining his fingers behind his back.

//does it really matter

Arabella nodded and quickly left. She disappeared back into her office and sorted through a bunch of paperwork.

Jackie left, but followed Kailey down to the cells. She watched the exchange between her colleague and the prisoner.