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Post by Kenshin Toric on Jun 12, 2012 5:11:02 GMT
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Kenshin frowned, looking at Cecile. That was like her at all. He didn't say a thing as Cecile goofed off, then asked to hurt the vampire. He didn't like that at all.
"Tell me, does this seem cold to you?" Kenshin asked, and made an ice cube appear on her arm. The hotter you were, the cold was even colder to you, and vise verse. Kenshin saw the ice melt and turn into a puddle. "Interesting," he muttered, and looked at Cato. he looked away, thinking.
"Cecile, are cats more effected by electricity then regular humans?" Course, he didn't need an answer. He read that up a while ago on the animon demons. He willed his chair away from the beds, looking at Cecile. He thought about it, and sighed. His desire to protect..... wasn't really there. Course, that was a matter for another time.
"Cecile, I think you need to spend some time with Cato on your new fire abilities, and learning how to control them. Cato, if that is OK with you?" he asked, looking from both D classes. He didn't care one way or the other, only that Cato was now doing it. One way or the other. Kenshin didn't realize it till then, but he was more pack alpha in the chair then he was standing. More now anyways.
"Cecile, Can you take Jay with you? I think that with jay there, you will be able to get more information out of this vampire." Kenshin looked at Jay, who was finishing with his clothes but still had three guns and two more knives to fit on himself. "I would love to," Jay said, finishing up after he slid the ammo mag into the gun. He clicked it, and put it onto his person.
"Rain, I would like it if you could rest some more. It seems that Cecile's transformation healed her, and Jay is just stubborn." rain tried to say," Hell no," But Kenshin cut her off with a glance. "Fine," She said, pouting and leaning back. Kenshin rubbed between his eyes, thinking that he needed a better job.
"Cecile, Your victim is in the same room as ever." Kenshin said, waiting to see what she would do. He let the smallest of smirks go, but it vanished fast. He really was different.
Jay looked at Kenshin, curious but shrugged. Not his place to question his mood. He looked at Cecile, ready to follow her if needed. Rain, on the other hand, was scrolling through the Ipod she stole and was listening to the songs on it again, watching everyone. It was interesting, but she was already nodding off.
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Post by Cecile Brooks on Jun 12, 2012 17:09:23 GMT
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Please hold me tightly, I don't care if I can't breathe tonight! Forget these lungs, their jealousy! I'm burning out, but I can't leave this all behind! This is the ending, here's my surrender!
Cecile wasn't very happy about the ice on her arm, it quickly melted away but it was freezing. She rubbed her arms off and it quickly dried. Kenshin asked a stupid question about cats and electricity. She nodded her head and then shivered at the thought of electricity, it made her fur stand on end.
Cato thought it was a rather good idea that Cecile get some help with her new powers, although he didn't know if he was really the best teacher. He just nodded, but Cecile made a face. "Well it can't be that hard, I can do the stuff as him and I know what he does right?" Cato was about to tell her not necessarily when Cecile lifted up her hand and blue flames shot out of her palm and danced in her hand. A smile lit up her face because that was just cool, she had an urge to throw it but knew better. She would have to save her playing with fire for later. She put out the flames and rubbed her hand off on her shorts.
Kenshin asked Cecile to bring Jay along for the ride and she nodded. She didn't really care who came. Kenshin told her that Kyle was in the same room as ever. That was always the room she used to interrogate, even if there were different interrogation rooms that one was her's. It was a surprise her name wasn't on the door. She walked towards the door, "Let's go Jay, but if it becomes too much for you make sure you leave the room." She turned and looked at him as she walked out the door backwards. She was very calm about this, she had done it a million times after all. Maybe if she did her usual routines she would return to her usual state?
Cecile was silent all the way to the interrogation branch. That was more like the usual Cecile, it looked like the hype of her changes had started to wear off. Cecile showed Jay in and then stopped with her hand on the handle of the door. "Jay, if this person used to be someone important to you then you might not want to come in here... I don't really care what Kenshin thinks because I know that if you see this and then remember that you were close to this person you won't be able to forgive yourself for not stopping this. Do you still want to come in?" Cecile kept her back to him, she was preparing herself for the job at this moment. She needed to figure out how she was going to go about this. She couldn't touch the subject with anything that wasn't rubber which made it difficult to beat the answers out of him. A sick idea came into her head and she took a deep breath, hoping she wasn't going to accidentally make a vampire barbecue. She preferred not to kill people unless she had to. She had lost her desire to kick Kyle's a** on the way over, since she knew that really to everyone on the outside, and quite a few people on the inside, the SRA was the bad guys.
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Post by Jay Wolfgang on Jun 12, 2012 22:56:28 GMT
Jay followed Cecile out of the room, not really listening to the others as he walked. He had a habit of tuning out bull.
Kenshin watched them go, and grabbed Cato's arm and said," Walk with me for a second." Kenshin rolled out, Rain already passed out again with music going in her ears. He wasn't worried about her.
"Cato, Transformation isn't that common," He started. "so I hope you realize that the Cecile you knew has changed. Trust me on that. I've changed, mentally, fives times here already. Once physically. Every time, never to same. The same happened to Cecile, or I am guessing that the vampire's lightning and her cat genes caused a massive growth. It might have pushed her 5 to 7 years ahead. That and her surgery...... I don't know," Kenshin said, admitting it. Kenshin grabbed the arm on his seat, thinking and waiting for Cato's input.
Jay shrugged. "He isn't my friend till I remember him. Besides, If you go and then I talk to him, He might talk, or I might remember." If Jay remembered, there would be no need to torturer the vampire. Course, Jay didn't know what type of person he was before this. Kind of scary. Would he run like the vampire? Would he hate being here? Who would he be?
"Besides, I owe it to him if he is he says." Kyle's twinged up, hearing Jay outside. "Oh boy. They got you and cat girl to get me to spill, huh?" he thought, his hands cuffed to the arms of the chair. In truth, The Chains were worthless to someone that can convert matter to energy, but they were a nice touch. He was tied down to the chair with wired in his back, connecting to a draining flow of power. They could only drain him at a set rate, seeing as it was hard to drain from a living thing. To him, it was nothing right now. If he didn't feed, In a week, he would be at death's door. But, Kyle could feed of energy itself. So, It was a particular situation. His legs were cuffed to the chair legs, but he wasn't blind folded. He threatened to Volt the flow and try to escape if they did. Course, they did anyways. He converted it to energy. He didn't let them see how it drained it, but it was enough to let them know Do Not blind fold him. "Come in," he said, smiling at the closed door.
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Post by Cecile Brooks on Jun 13, 2012 0:48:56 GMT
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Please hold me tightly, I don't care if I can't breathe tonight! Forget these lungs, their jealousy! I'm burning out, but I can't leave this all behind! This is the ending, here's my surrender!
Cecile nodded, taking in what Jay had said. She heard the vampire inside being a smart mouth. She twisted the door handle and stepped inside, a smile on her face. She let Jay follow her in. "Hello Kyle, nice to see you, I'm Cecile. I brought Jay with me because I assume we both have questions for you." Emphasizing the word both, she was trying to point out that Jay could also ask some questions, and that she had questions for Kyle. Cecile doubted Kyle would recognize anything about her, before she had been speaking with an accent and had been a little girl. Now she was a teenager and speaking perfect English. The only thing that didn't change seemed to be that she was female, feline, and had blue eyes with pigtails; but even her hair color had changed.
Cato stopped and walked with Kenshin as he was asked to do. Kenshin went on about how transformation was odd and rare and magical and how he shouldn't expect Cecile to be the same person. Cato sighed; "I guess you're right about all that. I'm not particularly worried about her though; after all whatever happened doesn't seem to bother her that much. She seemed more intrigued by it than anything."
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Post by Jay Wolfgang on Jun 13, 2012 1:05:41 GMT
Kyle smiled, looking at the cat girl. She looked different then before. "Well, Didn't you take a puberty pill and grow up. What is with the bikini top? Not that it doesn't look good on you by the way." Kyle smirked, looking back and seeing jay closed the door and lean against the wall. "So, Jay, remember anything else? How about the time I used steamer machines out the window to make it look like the apartment was on fire." Jay raised an eye brow, asking," And it worked." Kyle laughed, saying," You broke the machine before anyone called 911. Course, that was the day you brought winter into our place to stay with us. Oh s***. Winter. She is going to be pissed now, seeing as we both vanished. And she as so miserable that you vanished. What is she going to so now that I vanished. Who is going to pay the rent.... Oh, if out land lord throws out my go kart, I am going to fry him. That thing cost me over 200 dollars." Jay just watched the vampire, impressed he was able to bitch about stuff so trivial in a situation like this.
"Are you in the right head?" Jay asked, and Kyle laughed, clapping his hands. His chains were just long enough. "You really don't remember, huh? Anyways, Kitty girl. Blech. You smell horrible. Course, I dislike cats, But you are cute. Why is it that all the girls can kick my a**. You should meet clover. Now, that girl is a tricky girl to date. She can kick my a** from here to next week. One bad date and I am toast. And let me tell you, that one time I took her to that bar and then her sister showed up and tried to kill us, Well, that certainly counted as a bad date, but I still got out ahead. Then there was that blind date where she crushed my legs, Yeah, not the best." He laughed, Jay grabbing his head as his words were pulling memories out again. Kyle looked at him, saying," you are an Ex-vampire hunter, you know. Only reason you liked me was I saved you life. But, I am getting of track again. Cat girl.... OK, I asked before, But what is your name? I gave mine. It is only fair," Kyle asked, smiling at her. "Also, What is it you want from me? I have no idea why the hell I am here." Kyle smiled again, giving that "I don't give a f***" smile. He truly didn't.
"Cecile," Jay said, And grabbed the door, One hand on his head. "I...... No, I'm good," Jay said, grabbing the wall. His head was pounding, images flashing behind his eyes. Then, nothing. He remembered some, child hood things. "I remember.... Up until The drago house," He said. he remembered going there.... then nothing. "SON OF A, YOU REMEMBER THE BORING PARTS? Uhg. Karma is such a bitch," Kyle said, leaning back, looking at the Cecile. Jay smirked, looking at the vampire. He stood up, thinking," at least I know who I was. Better then not knowing anything. But, who was I after?" That was a question for a later day.
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Post by Miss.Oreo on Jun 13, 2012 2:06:31 GMT
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Please hold me tightly, I don't care if I can't breathe tonight! Forget these lungs, their jealousy! I'm burning out, but I can't leave this all behind! This is the ending, here's my surrender!
Cecile stood and listened to Kyle talk without really stopping. She cleaned out her ear with her pinky while he talked, not caring if she missed anything because everything he said was stupid. He finally stopped and asked for her name... She stopped and rolled her shoulders, stretching her neck backwards while doing so. She stepped closer and let blue flames escape her hand and trail up her forearm. She made sure Kyle could see them.
"Okay let's get this straight Kyle, I'm Cecile and I hate random chit-chat. I want to know everything you know about the MnM and I will do anything it takes to get you to tell me. Anything. Now we can do this the fun way, or the not-fun way. Make your choice." Cecile was looking him in the eye, and watching his every movement to make sure he didn't try any funny business. She was already sick of this guy's motormouth and she just wanted to get this over with already.
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Post by Jay Wolfgang on Jun 13, 2012 3:27:14 GMT
Kyle looked at Cecile, smirking and asking," Does shedding on me count, Because you stink like a feline." he laughed at that, then leaned back, relaxing. He looked at his Cuff, ticked and Reached over, placing his hands over each one on his wrist, and closed his eyes. In seconds, both popped open. he smiled and placed both hands behind his head, ignoring the fire.
"So, Well, if I remember right, I think they have tuna fish for lunch today, or was that yesterday. I know we had tuna this week. Also that I have family there, and I have pranked everyone there. I have painted a lightning bolt on the side of the building, which my cousin made me take down. Their cafeteria sucks as well. There are a lot of vampires to. Course, I can Pwn them. Was there anything you really wanted to know? Oh, and I think I have a memo," he said, Pulling it from his pocket. It had said something, but the water ruined it.
"Oh, Never mind the Memo. Anyways, I think that the werewolf at the door was names Steve. That and their power bill was through the roof since I snacked on the power wires." Kyle grinned, smirking and tapping his tongue.
"OK, No seriously, what the hell do you want to know? I am getting bored sitting here. I know I am great, but even I can only talk so much. Anyways, Just what can I do for you?" Kyle looked at Jay, who was rubbing between his eyes. "It seems that I have the power to annoy you even when you don't remember me." Jay looked at the vampire, and said," Why do I remember being this annoyed?" Kyle laughed, saying," It has happened Many times." jay felt a head ache growing.
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Post by Cecile Brooks on Jun 13, 2012 3:39:36 GMT
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Please hold me tightly, I don't care if I can't breathe tonight! Forget these lungs, their jealousy! I'm burning out, but I can't leave this all behind! This is the ending, here's my surrender!
Cecile listened to Kyle talk, talk, talk, and talk. She remembered the important things, if there were any, and ignored the stupid things. Cecile had the sudden urge to strangle the guy but backed off the second she saw that his hands were free. "I want to know where it is, what kind of arsenal the MnM has and I want to know how many members it has. Tell me that and you'll get a one way ticket out of here." She placed her hands on her hips, waiting for an answer.
By now Cato was waiting outside in the observation room. He could see everything going on in the room, and was watching the way Cecile's behavior had changed. She used to be much more patient, as well as less confrontational. He could tell that she couldn't wait to strangle this vampire... It was weird seeing her like this, she had been just a kid not too long ago. It was true, kids really did grow up fast... Thinking that way made Cato feel old, but in this place he really was old. He was probably one of the oldest test subjects in the SRA...
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Post by Kyle Drago on Jun 13, 2012 4:15:03 GMT
Kyle's smile widened, and he did a dramicit thinking pose of turning his head and putting his finger tips on his forehead. 'You can;t expect me, A free agent, to know all of MnM's Little dirty details, can you? That is expecting a ocean to run out of a cup. Course, My cup is always ever flowing, but I can't remember everything." Kyle was bull shitting of course. His memory with numbers and details were flawless.
"Your Lieing," Jay said, looking at him. Kyle blinked, and looked at him over his shoulder. "You remember. Your smiling to wide." Kyle smiled, saying," Oh, so my greatness is getting getting your memories to come back." Jay shook his head, saying,"Only bits and pieces." Kyle smiled, shrugging and said," Stick around them. I can bring it back more." Jay narrowed his eyes. This chatter was... Oddly comforting. Weird.
"Anyways, As my Partner says, I do remember apparently. Maybe if he remembered, he could help you. He knows just as much as me, More then me when he had his memory." Jay's eyes widened. "I was an MnM Member?" Kyle snorted, saying," We are/were, Not sure on which tense yet, their best field team, and the best styled Team as well. Course, the effectiveness was your part, and the style was mine of course. Course, they never had a job for us in the first place, so effectiveness wasn't that good. Course, you started teaching them how to fight. You took on Strength werewolves and won. Hell, you won a arm wrestling match once. That paid out rent." Kyle laughed, then frowned and said," Reminds me. Our stuff. Well, that is a pain. Oh, Sorry Cecile. I got distracted."
"Well, I think that you should start making me offers on my information. Honestly, a free ticket out of here is not really the best motivation. What can you you offer me that I would want for all the pretty little information in my head. Come on, I am a bargainer. Make me an offer." Kyle folded his hands and put looked like the perfect evil mastermind/ business man. Course, what was the difference.
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Post by Cecile Brooks on Jun 13, 2012 4:40:41 GMT
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Please hold me tightly, I don't care if I can't breathe tonight! Forget these lungs, their jealousy! I'm burning out, but I can't leave this all behind! This is the ending, here's my surrender!
Cecile knew what Kyle was saying was a load of bull. Jay picked up on it as well. It came down to Kyle saying that he wanted to bargain. Cecile grinned at him, bargaining was her favorite thing to do in this room. Or at least now it was, she didn't remember liking it before... things were much different now she guessed.
"Alright then here is your bargains. You can tell me right now and you can leave. You can refuse to tell me and I can light you up like a Christmas tree until you are screaming the answers and then I can have you rot here until you die. Third option is that I seduce it out of you, but I doubt either of us likes the third option unless your as much of a lowlife as I think you are. The fourth option will be that I bury you alive because you're pissing me off and you won't tell me anything. And the fifth option is a combination of the second and fourth option. Sixth option is that I will take rubber forks and shove them into your eye sockets while you scream bloody murder. Seventh option is I slit Jay's throat because as far as I know, and your not telling me, he could be a spy who is just pretending to have no memory of his past. Also I can just suck the heat out of you until you turn into a human ice cube. Then there is any number of combinations of those options. Now, please tell me which way you'd prefer this to go?"
Cato stared at the screen rather impressed with Cecile. He had never heard her talk so much before, and he doubted she had ever talked this much before. This was definitely the affects of her transformation. He wasn't sure if this was better or worse, the way he saw it the old Cecile had been easier to forgive, but this Cecile was on the borderline of evil. He wondered if it was true that bad things happening in your childhood really could mess you up later in life, even if you skipped a few years ahead. Cato also wondered where Cecile planned to bury his body since they were already underground, but then decided he didn't really care.
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Post by Kyle Drago on Jun 13, 2012 5:36:20 GMT
Kyle just couldn't help it. When she threatened jay, He started laughing his a** off.
"I will bet a weeks worth of blood that you can't even cut Jay. Saying that you can cut his throat is like saying you can touch the damn sun and not be burnt. Well, you anyways. Well, considering that you are the strongest out of everyone I have seen today, not counting you big lug," Kyle said, looking at Jay for a second," I wouldn't hold my breath. And this battery you have me hocked up against... Not that effective." He was lieing of course, but he had enough juice. He held a hand up, and lightning crackled.
"Now, As much as I respect your offers, which sounds quiet kinky by the way, But I want a different negotiator. You suck at it." Kyle smiled, waving his hand at her. "Besides, You wouldn't be able to do any of those things. Get close, and Zap." Kyle smiled, folding his hands again.
"Now, Hear my offer. You can untie me, for one, and listen. Second, I want membership into this place.... what ever it is. Jay?"
"Scarlet rose."
"Yeah, the rose. Anyways, I want some membership. I am a free agent. I gather information. I can also be a spy for you guy, for the right price. Course, you guys seem to be a lot better for offers. I want protection from my family." Kyle smiled, looking at his finger nails, pretending to think. "Now, I betrayed them for his sake," Kyle pointed his thumb at jay," When I didn't even know him. I am labeled a human lover and traitor to my family. I want some protection from them for me and Jay. I see Jay already has it, but I want it as well. Course, I want the rights to leave and go. I would work and tell you guys what I know, but I want those rights. Oh, and a meal. Last time I ate, It was... two days ago. Know anyone who wants to open a vein? Not you though. Trust me. I once drank cat's blood as a bet from a vampire friends. Nasty s***." Kyle winced, his face puckered a little. That was the start of his dislike for cats. If he had to drunk animal blood, he liked cows or larger mammals. Even horse blood was better then that. Kyle took a lot of bets.
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Post by Cecile Brooks on Jun 13, 2012 6:07:20 GMT
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Fully Alive! More than most ready to smile and love life!
Cecile was pissed off when Kyle laughed at her threats. She only looked like a wimp because he zapped her brains out before, she bet she could take on Jay if she wanted to. Nobody knew her real strength, she hadn't needed to rely on it since Kenshin came along. Honestly she missed her life before Kenshin came along. She never had problems controlling her emotions before Kenshin came along, and being in survival mode had given her something to keep her mind on. She could no longer help it, she only thought about her nightmares and losses. She wasn't going to tell anyone what really went on in her head though, those negative thoughts were the only thing no one would ever be able to take from her. They were her best friends.
Cecile could tell Kyle was lying again, she wondered if he always lied this much. "Liars go to hell Kyle." Kyle went on about her offers. He threatened to zap her and she hissed at him for it, and blue flames could be seen at the back of her throat. Cato was probably the only one who noticed since he had one camera zoomed in on her face. Cato wanted to know what that was about, he knew that he sure as hell didn't breathe fire.
Cecile listened to Kyle's offers and she didn't like it. "No. This isn't a club blondie, the only way you get to join is if we decide we want you. Right now we have no demand for vampires, so you're SOL. you pissed off your folks? Well that's you're own damn fault and we have no intention of protecting you from-" Cato's voice cut in over the intercom. "You have a deal under one condition, you wear a tracker with a wire. I want physical evidence that you're really helping us out, and the tracker will be your key in and out. You don't leave without it and you don't get in without it. We got a deal?"
Cecile turned towards where she knew the observation room was and glared at a camera she knew was there. Cato smirked Cecile was funny when she was angry in this form apparently. She would get over it, Cato watched her storm out of the interrogation room, on her way out she spoke over her shoulder; "Well you got you're freaking negotiator."
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Post by Kyle Drago on Jun 13, 2012 6:51:28 GMT
Kyle listened, nodding, and smiled as he heard the other voice. He looked at Cecile's face, and Laughed. He stopped, reached down and unlocked his ankle locks and fell out of the chair laughing. " OK. You can put a chip in my arm for all I care, but I have a life out of here I need to take care of." Kyle stood up, composing himself.
"OK, but another thing. There are..... two people I don't want toughed. Look, they aren't in MnM, but they need to be kept out of the fight. Well, at least one of them. Her name is Winter. The other is Clover, only she can kick my a** any day of the week." Kyle sat down again, making the torture chair a throne.
"OK, MnM is located in an old air plain hanger in the slums. I don't know the exact address, but give me a map, and I can show you. I would say there are no more then a hundred werewolves or so, part time workers or soldiers. "I would say no demons that I saw. And probably 25 vampires or so. Only about 5 through 10 vampires that are noble level, counting me. I don't think there are any purebloods there." Kyle was telling the truth on that. He wasn't sure if Clover was with them or not. The others were rough estimations. Close enough.
Kyle looked at the wall, and frowned, tearing the wires off his back. He smirked, and put one in his mouth and made a swallowing motion. The flow reversed. Kyle pointed at the wall and lightning zapped from his finger. Lightning danced across the wall, and in a second, a replaca of the werehouse was on the wall. "Look for that," he said, smiling. Kyle stretched, taking the wire out of his mouth. "Now, Is there anything else you wanted to know? Besides the fact MnM is being run by my cousin, whose name is Ace and his girlfriend's name Miyuki. They are OK people, so But they on the spar list if you can. They are sort of very caution about everything. You have no idea. It took me putting it into my contract for him to do something fun. Like, Ugh. And can I get come blood in here please? And, maybe a doctor or an ice pack?" Kyle winced, touching his face. The area around his eye was a giant bruse and hurt like hell.
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Post by Cecile Brooks on Jun 13, 2012 7:30:26 GMT
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Fully Alive! More than most ready to smile and love life!
Cecile had walked out on them, so it was just Cato now. Cato took notes of everything that Kyle informed him of. This was also being recorded on tape so there would be to records of it. Cato leaned back in his chair and relaxed a bit. Kyle of course still had more requests. Blood and ice, what pleasant thoughts. Cato decided then that he didn't like blood suckers. Or at least he didn't like the ones he had met so far, which added up to Kyle.
You can get blood in the cafeteria and you can get ice from the nurse, Jay will show you to whatever you need. Thank you for your cooperation. Cato's voice was loud and clear on the intercom. He was glad to get his over with. Kyle had been just as annoying to listen to from the observation room.
Cecile was sitting in her cell with her back against the wall and her stuffed cat in her lap. She stroked her "pet" and stared at the TV screen which wasn't even on. Cecile was off in her thoughts, and didn't plan on leaving them until she got hungry or until she got a mission. This was the usual routine, and hopefully if she did this she would go back to being Cecile. Cecile wasn't completely lost to the world, she just had an angry teenager in her head making her act weird. Teenagers...
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