narcissa black. (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} cisstren) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} lockewood,@ 2011-04-14 11:33:00 |
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What: A stubborn little blonde finds herself jailed after skipping work. Her husband comes to save the day (hopefully).
When: Wednesday
Where: The jailhouse
Status/Rating: Incomplete | Tame
Narcissa could not believe the events of that morning. Denial was perhaps not the appropriate word to describe it. Disbelief. Irritation over the humiliation she felt from being led from her residence and escorted to jail. And for what? A stupid reason, of course. Surely something could be worked out to get her out of this cell, which she was quickly growing sick of. The cell across from hers did not give off a pleasant aroma, and that was putting it lightly. She had attempted not to hurl thrice already, and was approaching a fourth time already.
Waiting for Lucius to come and give her some comfort in this wretched place, the girl tucked her legs up onto the bed and loosely hugged her knees, unwilling to touch anything outside of the bed she was perched on. There was no knowing what could be crawling along the floors, the walls. Now it was likely that she looked the part of a sixteen-year-old girl, but that mattered not for the moment. Avoiding being contaminated by filth came first.
How truly and utterly humiliating.