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"It better just be a cat fight." Isaac muttered, obviously still annoyed that he was woken up. "I don't want to get tangled up with some guards before breakfast."
"It better just be a cat fight." Isaac muttered, obviously still annoyed that he was woken up. "I don't want to get tangled up with some guards before breakfast."
Esme shrugged, lighting a cigarette and leaning against the wall. "Don' matter either way."
Jordan rolls his eyes and stands. He walks over to the door and listens
Talia mumbled something to herself and uncurled slightly "Shut. Up." She muttered, looking up at the others with the death glare. "I want to sleep."
"The only way you'll be sleeping is if you get knocked out. We should be preparing to leave."
"You shush, Talia." Jordan snarls back
"And I wan't a million bucks. Ain't happenin'."
"I agree with Talia. For once, nothing's happening. Let's enjoy the moment by sleeping while we can." Isaac replied.
She was tempted to just flip them all off and call it good, but the mention of leaving made her wake up a little more. "Still, we can get ready to leave and still be quieter than a herd of elephants."
"Y'all lazy."
Jordan rolls his eyes, "I hate you all." He walks back over to his sleeping spot and snatching up his backpack
"If there's a fight going on, it's a perfect chance for escape," Arme said, stuffing the map back into her mattress. "But if you all want to stay in here for the rest of your sentence, fine by me." Standing up, she raised an eyebrow at the others, waiting for an answer.
"The feelings are always mutual Jordan." Talia said, sitting up and crossing her arms. Her hair was a mess but she had a glare on her face that said if anyone mentioned it they would not like the ending.
Jordan shrugs, "That's we are all up, Arme."
Tempest threw the cigarette onto the ground and ground it into the cement with her heel. "Let's get the hell out of here."
Isaac was silent for a second before stretching out his arms and standing up. "God Arme, stop being logical." He rubbed his eyes and put on his glasses, blinking a few times to adjust to the change of focus.
"Point. I have someone to track down, anyway." Esme said as she picked up her drawstring bag.
"I can't believe I'm loosing my precious sleep for this.." She grumbled, standing up and leaning against the wall.
Arme flipped out her switchblade she had bargained the guards to let her keep, and pointed it at Issac. "Say that again," she said calmly. Sure, her sundress might scream "innocent!,' but it was quite the opposite.
He raised his arms as if surrendering. "Woah princess, I take it back."
"Infighting. Perfect." It was hard to tell whether she was sarcastic or serious, because her facial expression didn't change.
"Guys. Stop fighting." Jordan snarls, grabbing Arme's arm and glaring at Isaac
"Yeah, like that's ever going to happen. Also, I thought we were going." Tempest picked up her backpack and swung it on.
"Waiting on you."
Talia walked to the door and glanced at the others, "Let's go then before I change my mind."
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