† 002 † [video]

[svelldrottning]

[Sindragosa is idly fiddling with the communicator. Her blackened, swollen fingers deftly jab at the screen a few times, and then she heaves a sigh, which sounds like air rasped through a tube of sandpaper. She leans back against the wall of her cell, and the blue light flickers out - the closest she will come to closing her eyes. The empty sockets

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[VIDEO]

[catsnboots]

[Sebastian watches the dead boadach, not turning his eyes away from the ugly sight. He isn't disgusted, he has seen far worst. He's even amused.]

Well. It isn't pretty.

[VIDEO]

[svelldrottning]

[Some time later, Sindragosa picks up the communicator again. She is now crouched over the creature, and the green stain around her mouth has only grown.]

No. It is not.

[VIDEO]

[catsnboots]

[Oh dear. Can't someone give her a napkin ?]

Seems you had fun.

[VIDEO]

[svelldrottning]

[She scoffs at that, moving her swollen fingers to wipe flecks of the green blood.]

I have no need to eat. I have little desire to do so. It is an experiment, if anything.

[dragon_savior]

They have ways of getting in, no matter how secure.

[svelldrottning]

I would speak to the architect of this place, nevertheless. Such negligence is bound to be the work of deliberate planning. I can see no other reason in an otherwise sound building.

[dragon_savior]

The only possible idea I could think would be to line the entrances and exits with iron, and I doubt there's enough for such a task, or they'll simply find other ways to enter.

Come to think of it, I'm not sure who built that.

[svelldrottning]

[Her voice takes on the edge of a growl.] I'm not talking about the fae, you idiot.

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[buttpinched]

How are you?

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[svelldrottning]

[She looks at him, then recognisation faintly tints her expression and she responds.]

Bored of an incarceration I could long have left. Do they itend to insult me more?! They are trying my patience.

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[buttpinched]

Hn. Perhaps they are waiting for you to escape and capture you to imprission you with another reason.

[Must be one of the fews who are actually caring for her...]

Have you ever played chess?

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[svelldrottning]

[She snorts.] One of them even baited me into it.

[And then, after a short deliberation:] Many times.

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[chauvinisms]

Ekekeke! Of course it was designed to allow prisoners escape! How else will we keep them mentally and physically in top form, eh? The game is only interesting when we're all on our toes! Wahahaha!

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[svelldrottning]

You are the architect?

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[chauvinisms]

You got it, ekekeke. Is there a problem?

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[svelldrottning]

[She does not sound pleased.]

That I continue to sit in this laughable cell is an affront to me.

As if I could not leave if I so chose. As if you could make a cell to contain me, even now! But I could almost accept that. It would at least work for a talentless mortal.

Yet you have placed me in a cell that is less secure than Putricide's slime pipes. You are trying my patience, brat. How long do you and your ilk intend to insult me like this?!

[genocidegame]

Did it break easily?

[svelldrottning]

It is nothing at all.

[genocidegame]

How unfortunate, that you would waste your time on "nothing".

[svelldrottning]

Forgive me my complete lack of surprise at your complete lack of understanding.