[ Giles meets his eyes as the cell door shuts behind him, takes in the utterly unremarkable look of him, as though he'll find any sort of clue towards the not-human edge he can feel. He discovers nothing but a very tense boy with a bloodied nose. Drily, as he starts up trying to straighten his clothing: ]
Oh, good. I was feeling very threatened.
[ Posh accent, more exasperated than frightened or aggressive-- he really doesn't make a typical cellmate. Giles steps a few paces into the holding cell, even though there is precisely nothing to look at and even less to do, and he spent an entire night in one of these when he was twenty and actually deserved it. He's in better shape than his new companion, at least; he's sporting bruises, but the boy looks a wreck. ]
Should I be asking what brings you? [ He would claim not to care, but, against his best interests and all common sense, he'd like to know who he's wound up with. Giles is sure that he knows most of the Daybreak-aligned practitioners, even the young and skittish ones, and a good bit of Redbright as well. ]
noo you are flawless please continue
Oh, good. I was feeling very threatened.
[ Posh accent, more exasperated than frightened or aggressive-- he really doesn't make a typical cellmate. Giles steps a few paces into the holding cell, even though there is precisely nothing to look at and even less to do, and he spent an entire night in one of these when he was twenty and actually deserved it. He's in better shape than his new companion, at least; he's sporting bruises, but the boy looks a wreck. ]
Should I be asking what brings you? [ He would claim not to care, but, against his best interests and all common sense, he'd like to know who he's wound up with. Giles is sure that he knows most of the Daybreak-aligned practitioners, even the young and skittish ones, and a good bit of Redbright as well. ]