Raine watched silently from her spot on her bed across the room as Flake finally settled down and laid down, though she highly doubted that he was fully asleep. Still, she did not want to disturb him, so she stayed deathly quiet until all she could hear was her own heartbeat in her chest and Flakes faint breathing. [I]What's gotten into me?[/I] The assassin wondered silently to herself, though she was unable to answer her own question. Being captured and put in jail had caused emotions that she had previous buried to resurface all at once and, after not dealing with them for months, Raine wasn't exactly sure how to deal with it now that it had come back at full force. Sighing a bit, the girl brought her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them before gently laying her head back against the wall. What was she to do now? Simply sit here until someone came down to the cell once? Raine was hesitant to go to sleep for fear of having the nightmare again but, if she didn't get [I]any[/I] type of sleep, then she would not be able to function properly when needed. With that thought in mind, she closed her eyes, though it took a while before sleep finally came over her.

It seemed like only seconds passed by before the girl jolted awake at the sound of the door outside their cell slamming closed. "Geeze could you be any louder?" Groaning slightly to herself, Raine rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and it was only then that she realized that she was no longer sitting up but was now laying on her side, tangled lightly in her blanket. [I]I must've fallen over sometime during the night...[/I] She thought to herself, wondering what in her dream had caused her to move around that much. Unfortunately, she could not remember a thing of her dream from the night before, though that is probably for the best. Sitting up, Raine realized that the reason for their unexpected visitor was to give them food. On the floor sat a tray that held two bowls with identical substances inside and two pieces of bread off to the side, along with two cups of water. Although she was not particularly hungry at the moment, the assassin knew that she needed to eat in order to keep whatever physical strength she still had. So she stood and leisurely walked over to the tray before bending down and grabbing one of the pieces of bread. "A bit stale, but it's better than nothing..."