Vivian "Ice" Whitcove (as_cold_as_ice) wrote in zenithrp, @ 2017-10-02 16:02:00 |
|
|||
Ice was a far cry from impressed with the new situation. Then again, she hadn't been impressed with the old situation either. None of this was anything but varying degrees of irritating, violating, and inexcusable. Now she was in a prison cell, and presumably the only person to have the keys was a man whom the other residents had seen fit to imprison. Lovely. She didn't know the man, or even the whole story. She also didn't much care. She hadn't cared then, and she cared only marginally more now - and that was only because she was trapped. Not alone though; she could hear voices not so very distantly. It was safe to assume, she supposed, that everyone was here. With little inclination to do much of anything, Ice remained in the bed though she did set about stretching herself. There was no room to dance, no, but she'd do what she could as far as exercising went. Though her confines had changed, that was no reason to abandon some semblance of routine. Until something else happened to change the status of her situation, she wasn't going to be alarmed. She wasn't going to express any emotion - just as she'd handled every day since her arrival. Oh, she felt things. She felt things just fine. She was unnerved, though not scared. Uneasy, but not frightened. Full of rage, but not expressing it. Some day, she thought, someday soon, she was going to snap and all the rage she'd been penning up since day one was going to unleash itself. She simply hoped whoever felt it deserved it. When she'd finished a round of stretches, Ice dropped down out of the bed and moved around the cell to loosen up her limbs. She did note that she wasn't alone, but she wasn't terribly interested in making conversation or speculating when neither of them had any answers. While her cellmate might be able to guess better, Ice wasn't interested in hypotheticals. She was mostly interested in getting out. Or surviving the day and waking up in the more comfortable prison tomorrow. |