Maria

Prison Life

"I miss my Penthouse, and constant supply of Edible pheromones!" she said, "I feel like am going to go crazy before the guard delivers the next one, I wish i had a box of them in my room..." she wanted to break down and cry... "You don't want to see what I do when my body goes out of balance"

Prison Life

"I am not homesick for that place you jerk!" she said, almost reading his mind, "though I did have my own apartment... penthouse... and the director there killed the old one and reformed it into a very nice place to be sent to" she sighed, "It isn't a pleasant set of memories before then."

Prison Life

Himori smiled, "This priosn is nothing compared to Blackmist," she said, "there fighting was almost mandatory, I use to use the wire in my bracers to tie my enemies up then give then force... a heart attack by giving a kiss and pull the air of of their lungs,... they called it my death kiss, but I had to do it to survive, and if i lost.... I wish i had died... yomu was the same way... they wouldn't kill me for losing.... 'they' the people who framed me paid for me to be kept alive, so when i lost i spent the night with the victor, in the worst possible way... you can think of for that.... it wasn't nice... it was... horrible, and if the victor refused, the guards had me..."

Prison Life

Who would doubt a cute Kuala bear? You are to cute and adorable and endangered to even lie to.

Prison Life

"We should just get along, I doubt we need to fight, also I was thinking" she said, "Of Knocking that Slayer Girl out using my touch because she laughed when you got hurt by the guards for trying to express yourself.... then claim she had heat Stroke... or something"

Prison Life

Did I do something Wrong? o.o

Prison Life

"Or we could just unplug the speaker... however he got to that room..." Himori said, sitting up, "Thank you for not being like that old man and demanding my bed," she said.

Prison Life

"I am trying to take a nap, what do you want?" she asked.

Prison Life

Himori looked at him, "You don't want to do this sir, you want to fight, you may end up getting one of my death kisses..." she said just before he was taken away, "have a nice day" she said, making it sound like he had gotten service from her or something, but that was just her normal voice, how does some woman get to having a voice that seductive without trying... does it matter... she could stand up to him... what else could she do.

Himori laid back on her bed and relaxed, "Hope he got a good cell..." she said pulling the very thin blanket around her,

Prison Life

"I already calmed this bed," she said and bowed, "I am sorry, also it would be bad if I slept by the bars, Unlike you, I don't have much to keep me warm other than a blanket and this skimpy outfit of mine," she saw his fists, "If you want to fight over it... fine but wouldn't it be better to ask the guard for a new bed and say the one by the bars needs to be fixed... I myself don't want to sleep where other people could just grope me in my sleep, and risk them getting addicted to my pheromones... I like the warm concrete over here... and it would be better for you to sleep where you can get more air... did no one tell you about me?" she asked.