Who: Sora / Open
What: Not sure
When: Late evening, 3am
He sat on the floor of his cage and shrugged. He folded his hands in his lap and picked a piece of lint off of the clothes they had given him. A pair of sky blue pajamas. He sighed and stared at his pants for a moment. The color of the material almost reminded him of how blue the ocean was back home. Home, back where he belonged. Not here. He didn’t know what was happening. One minute he was encountering new people and making friends, then the next he was thrown into this. He shook his head and sniffled as a single tear slid down his cheek. “I can’t let them win.
They may have captured me, but they’ll never take my pride. They will never take my confidence. And they will never ever take the memories that I cherish. I will get out of here.” He said to himself. There was only one window in the room. It had bars on it and the moonlight was shining through it. He looked up and smiled. “No matter what happens, I’m going to get out of here and find my friends.”