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[yoursecret]

does anyone here actually prefer prison to life outside?

i'm not asking because i do. i'm only curious. [ the idle wonderings of a newcomer prisoner. ]

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[yoursecret]

is that even possible here.

[somefaults]

I'll make it possible

[yoursecret]

don't we have more important priorities too.

[somefaults]

maybe

[yoursecret]

i'm at the library [ and yep, the door opens right on cue. ]

[somefaults]

[Ymir is spread out in a corner. she lazily waves her over.]

[yoursecret]

Ymir...! [ incoming christa embrace--!! ]

[somefaults]

[stretching out her arms to embrace the Christa]

[yoursecret]

[ ... jk it's not an embrace it's a headbutt. ]

How dare you get caught and sent to jail!

[somefaults]

[ARGH]

Agh---I could ask you the same thing!

[yoursecret]

... Good point.

In that case, how dare you get caught before me!

[somefaults]

That wasn't my fault!

[yoursecret]

Maybe not, but I'm allowed to feel frustrated over it right?

[somefaults]

You really missed me, huh?

[yoursecret]

... Of course I did.

[somefaults]

[she rubs where Christa had hit her. it stings...]

...I missed you, too. I didn't miss your headbutts, though.

[yoursecret]

[ she breaks into the first genuine grin in... a long while. and just wraps her arms around Ymir's neck in response. ]

I missed doing that to you, if that counts for anything.

[somefaults]

You've turned into a sadist.

[she says this fondly, wrapping her own arms around Christa]

[yoursecret]

I feel like punishing you again just for that joke.

[somefaults]

What if I liked that?

[yoursecret]

Have you been picking up bad influences in prison?

[somefaults]

What do you think?

[look at that smirk. ...she might have said that only to make Christa go 'whut'.]

[yoursecret]

[ getting the feeling... ] I think I need to keep a closer eye on you here from now on.

[somefaults]

I think I'd like that.