Post lockdown, inside
"I'm startin' to think I might have a bit of bad luck following me around, yeah." She added with a humorless chuckle. She inched closer, sitting back on her heals.
"Do you have those little doohickies on you?" She knew it was probably a little much to hope for. She hadn't found herself in her cell with anything on her. She was probably lucky she still had the robe he'd given her.