A soft grunt sounded from inside the cell. Alyson did not bother to get up right away, so she continued to read. It was only until a few minutes later he called out for her with the name ‘buddy’. Alyson slowly lowered the tabled and stared into his eyes for a moment. She saw the anger bubble up inside him, and he went into a frenzy. As she put down the tablet and got up, he slowly calmed down until she stood right in front of him. He couldn’t get to her, which she made sure off. 

“Let you go? Why would I?” Alyson spoke softly, not able to grand him a smile. Not after what he did to her in the ship. And her smile was not worth looking at anyway, she figured. “Well good fucking luck with that then, Flynn.” Alyson spat at him when he tried to threaten her. It made her stomach twist just thinking about how many faces he’d already shown the past few hours. Drawing a knife from her belt, she held it up against his neck, slightly cutting him already. “You’ve done enough harm towards her! You should be ashamed!” And she took a few steps back again, shaking her head. With a deep sigh she pulled her chair a bit closer to the bars and sat down. For a long time, she just sat there, looking at him. The silence was painful, to both of them, she figured. He just had been defeated by a real cutie, and she felt deceived. 

Once a few minutes have passed, Alyson got up again. “Are you hungry?” Her voice clearly calmed down now. With a few swift movements she ran her fingers through her long, blonde hair and twisted into a ponytail. A few strands still framed her face.