Night 43: F-A Block Hallway

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[from here]

Beatrix did not pause as she passed through the junction of the prisoner hallways. She was alert for snakes in the grass, so to speak, but she had a feeling the day that bitch decided to take her revenge she wouldn't be subtle about it. As it was, the Bride had let her be far too long. Tonight would be the first step toward her desired outcome.

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[gald_digger]

Anise complied in that she moved so she was walking next to Sync with only a little less than an arm's length between them, but she didn't make a move for the hand. "I'm close enough," she retorted. She was within sight and within reach, so it wasn't like she could make a run for it. Besides, her hands were full! She wasn't going to abandon the flashlight or the mallet just so Sync could be an even bigger creep.

Ugh. Was this how the whole night was going to go?

[godforsaken]

"I don't think you are," Was Sync's warning before he suddenly slid his arm around Anise's, hooking them together and pulling her closer in the process.

It was just so much fun grating the teen's nerves like this, and he knew he had to take what he could get before they met up with Dahlia.

And so, keeping his grip steady, he led them into the door that housed the hall for F31 through F40.

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