In the room was a restrained Ragnar, still sporting his hat and the rest of his previous clothing, but sitting in a chair and stuck to it good by a clever set of cuffs created by Edward Elric.
His eyes were closed and his head was slightly lowered. He knew someone had entered but didn't pay much mind to who it was. He was currently a prisoner, more or less, so what did it matter?
Cautiously, Tami stepped inside, her eyes narrowed. Why was she doing this, she asked herself. It was quite possible he might suddenly free himself and attack her soon after. Though, she figured this was a risk she would have to take. She remained quiet, observing him for a few moments, wondering what to do next.
So this person was going to take delight in staring? He did not think that very flattering.
Raising his head, he opted to see who this visitor was. However, the revelation was surprising. His eyes widened for a split second, but he quickly regained his emotionless appearance. "...Unable to speak, is that the kind you are?"
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His eyes were closed and his head was slightly lowered. He knew someone had entered but didn't pay much mind to who it was. He was currently a prisoner, more or less, so what did it matter?
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Raising his head, he opted to see who this visitor was. However, the revelation was surprising. His eyes widened for a split second, but he quickly regained his emotionless appearance. "...Unable to speak, is that the kind you are?"
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It wasn't often that she cursed like that, but she was rather angry. What for, though? She was still riled up and Ragnar could probably tell.
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