Corey: *she turns to one prisoner and laughs*
Prisoner: hey there kitty mind if ya let me out~
Corey: don't call me kitty....*she walks on coming back his way*
Persey: *she looks around to make sure there are no guards around, then she puts her hands on the bars and tries to melt them* Hh.. *it doesn't work* Dammit fire proof bars, I'll find whoever made this once I get out..
Mauve: *her once bright purple highlights are turning into a fady, gray-ish purple, and her hair is in a tight bun on her head. Her olive green eyes don't shine as much as they used to. Her eyes really convey her emotions.*