Detention, Depths of the Castle, Tuesday

[cracking-wonder.livejournal.com]

Another bright, shining, and pink day had begun for the prisoners guests being held in detention, and while the morning started off the same as the day before, there was a strange sort of feeling in the air once people began waking up. A kind of... musical feeling, in fact.

Umbridge might have taken over the island, but the island still had a mind of her own, thank you very much.

[No, the barriers of detention cannot save you from Once More With Fandom Day! The OCD is up, so have at it!]

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Re: Chat With Your Fellow Prisoners [07/24]

[flaps-wings.livejournal.com]

"I... just... need to lay down for a while," Liara told the ceiling.

Honey, you were already lying down.

Re: Chat With Your Fellow Prisoners [07/24]

[bloodyspitfire.livejournal.com]

Jonothon was going to be nice and not point that out. For the time being, at least.

//Take all th'time you need, luv,// he murmured, lifting his hand to run through his hair. //And... thank you. For that. I think I needed it even more than I realized.//

Re: Chat With Your Fellow Prisoners [07/24]

[flaps-wings.livejournal.com]

"Anything that might help," Liara said earnestly. "I hope it... will be of some help."

Goddess, she was exhausted, visions of fire still drifting through her line of sight like echoes.

Re: Chat With Your Fellow Prisoners [07/24]

[bloodyspitfire.livejournal.com]

//Believe me, luv, if I ever get the opportunity to make some use of it, I won't let that chance pass me by.//

He hesitated a moment, before pulling off his jacket, balling it up, and making to arrange it under her head. This floor wasn't exactly made for sleeping on, after all. And then he crouched forward a little more, looking something like a burning gargoyle standing sentry over its charge below.

//Here. Rest. You've more than earned it.//

Re: Chat With Your Fellow Prisoners [07/24]

[flaps-wings.livejournal.com]

"Sorry," she mumbled. "I'll be fine."

She'd have retreated somewhere else if there was somewhere to retreat to. Not that it mattered; as soon as those last words left her mouth she was out like a light.