(Celeste) It's hanged, darling. When we're referring to the noose, it's hanged, not hung. You really are cute, though..... -She's being completely genuine.-
Shoka) I'm at a loss for words. Just... look the other way please? See if I can maybe last until the next guard shift?
(Celeste) But then I won't be able to watch you, and make sure you and your cute face don't try and escape......
Shoka) There are wrought iron bars preventing me from escaping, you'd think I would've tried that by now.
(Celeste) But from what I hear, you're a tactician......I need to keep a close eye on you.....Then again, there's no reason I wouldn't want to keep a close eye on YOU......
(Celeste) *turns around and not so subtly puffs her ass out towards Shoka* Oh, nothing..... *looks back at Shoka, with a look of lust in her eyes*
Shoka) By the gods, no! Why would you even suggest that! No! Shoka peeks her head out of the cell. Shoka) HEY! CAN I GET A NEW GUARD?
(Celeste) What? I'm just trying to have a little fun....*places a hand on Shoka's cheek* You're so easy to tease it makes you even cuter....
Shoka walks back to the far wall of her cell. Shoka) Brother, my patience is wearing thin, please come soon. She was very clearly annoyed at this point, not even bothering to mutter under her breathe like she normally does.
Shoka) Wh- That doesn't even make sense! And yes, I do. One that can kick your ass... provided he's sober, of course.
Shoka opens up her notebook, and writes a giant "NO" spanning two pages, before looking back at her previous works.