06-18-2014, 08:35 AM
Dane watched the way the good doctor sat. As far from the bars as possible, like she were afraid of sitting within arm's reach. Little did she realize he need not lift so much as a finger to touch her.
While he watched the ceiling, he reached for the power, but the familiar pang of a headache flashed through his mind. He ceased trying. For now.
He replied calmly. His accent fluttered like hummingbirds.
"At the moment, Dr. Pirozzi, I believe I am laying in a cell in a CDPS station, although I am unclear as to exactly which precinct this one is, as I am still unfamiliar with many areas of Moscow. As to why I am here, I believe it is because I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. Can you tell me if my friend Thalia is okay? We were suppose to have dinner tonight."
Actual disappointment that naturally went along with a date broken dampened his spirits. Also natural for any red-blooded man, images filled his mind: of Thalia, of course. Although the specifics of their circumstances were likely unique to Mockingbird alone.
While he watched the ceiling, he reached for the power, but the familiar pang of a headache flashed through his mind. He ceased trying. For now.
He replied calmly. His accent fluttered like hummingbirds.
"At the moment, Dr. Pirozzi, I believe I am laying in a cell in a CDPS station, although I am unclear as to exactly which precinct this one is, as I am still unfamiliar with many areas of Moscow. As to why I am here, I believe it is because I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. Can you tell me if my friend Thalia is okay? We were suppose to have dinner tonight."
Actual disappointment that naturally went along with a date broken dampened his spirits. Also natural for any red-blooded man, images filled his mind: of Thalia, of course. Although the specifics of their circumstances were likely unique to Mockingbird alone.