WeepingWisteria

Cody quickly flushed with rage. "Oh. Oh, HELL NO!" Cody smashed his fist into the bars, immediately wincing in pain and regret. "Not Khalil. Please not xem. Not again.'

Hev cringed as the box whirled. Why was it so loud? It seemed painfully unnecessary. But soon enough, it projected an image of his bones on the screen. The broken ...

Hev shrugged. "Alright." He watched as the doctor fidgeted with a strange box.

"Maybe they just have bail money, Joe. One would think a criminal knows more about the prison system." Cody crossed his arms. Dusk nodded. "That's it! Yeah."

Hev hummed. Since when did America have the power to do that? And why did no one tell Britain? The doctor looked at Hev curiously. “… do you not know ...

Dawn huffed. “We weren’t even trying to break him out of prison! We were just visiting. Vendetta even made cookies.” Joe scowled. “Oh, I don’t believe that.”

Hev sighed and followed the doctor’s instructions. He had never heard of an EX-RAY before. Perhaps it was an American thing too. He frowned as the doctor put a heavy ...

Dawn groaned. “Can you just leave us alone?” Joe snickered. “Oh I can, right after I-“ He paused. “What’s the opposite of an invitation? An outvitaion?” Dusk glowed menacingly. “Get ...

I think the current plan is for the doctor to do an X-RAY, realize Hev’s bones be hollow, and then Suffer. So maybe we can end on a dramatic moment ...

Vendetta choked for a moment before collapsing as well. Dusk and Dawn had the benefit of having no lungs, and were thus unaffected. “Cody! What was that?”

Hev followed the doctor, his neutrality stiffening. Doctors weren’t exactly known for properly dealing with alis injuries due to a few anatomical differences in his country. But here in America, ...

Vendetta sighed. “Thanks. Now let’s hope Cody’s okay.” The receptionist led them to a cell. “Here you go.”

Alex followed after her and sat down. "I noticed that you got excited when Michael mentioned the computer lab."

Alex sighed. "Yep. Cheers." They grabbed a couple of sausage patties.

Michael sighed. “Look, that was a long time ago, and I’d rather not talk about it.”