Firenweorc nodded softly, “No problem.” He looked at her a little curiously. Not used to people apologizing for things like this, it had obviously caught him off guard.
A tallish brunette enters the common room rather carelessly, barging the door forward with her shoulder, her hands are cuffed tightly at the wrists and she stops in her tracks from a moment.
With head dipped, she surveys the people in the room with a deadpanned expression.
||I had the option to send when I press enter activated so that's why those were separated. I've turned that off now.
Firenweorc jumped at the loud noise, looking at her silently. His own stoic expression, unwavering, he watched her actions carefully.
She looks over at her. "She must be new... strange. I wonder who her doctor is." She says softly as she tucks a pencil behind her ear.
Katrya's head rolls back just a bit as her eyes set on the male. There's no smirk, no obvious change of expression. Nothing. She tugs on the cuffs roughly and fights against them but they don't give up, so she makes her way towards the male stranger. Slowly, methodically.
She stands in front of him, being that she is his doctor. "Excuse me, you need to get admitted by a doctor before you can roam freely. Who is your doctor?" She asks with a serious expression.
((Just a side note since I haven’t written her file yet, Remy is her doctor! 
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Firenweorc looked back at the female in silence, no change in his expression either. He stood up when Alyson got in between them, towering above the two.
||Ah, thank you.
The brunette stares the doc down and clears her throat, tugging at the cuffs again but nothing happens.
"My business is my business. Let us be. I want to ask a question. Nothing more."
The brunette stares the doc down and clears her throat, tugging at the cuffs again but nothing happens.
"My business is my business. Let us be. I want to ask a question. Nothing more."
She notices her tugging at her cuffs. "Well go ahead. Just be careful you two." She says softly.
Firenweorc looked at the girl, “What question?” He asked with a soft sigh.
A silent nod is given and the broad gives the slightest of smirks.
"I want to ask this with no doctors around."
"I want to ask this with no doctors around."
She knits her brows. "I dont think its wise for me to leave. If you have something to ask, then ask it." She says with little to no expression. Her eyes are full of suspicion and it's against protocol anyway.
Katrya turns on the spot to face Alyson, her voice not so soft now and her accent thicker since she's not holding it back.
"Privacy is a thing. Let us be."
"Privacy is a thing. Let us be."
((That reminds me I should set up some basic IC rules for things such as protocols for when people fight. I’ll do that tonight))
Firenweorc watched this in silence. He then closed his book, putting it away, “It’s fine. You can simply be nearby, but we can still have.... privacy......” He was suspicious as well, but didn’t feel Alyson needed to hear if it was truly something in need of privacy
Firenweorc watched this in silence. He then closed his book, putting it away, “It’s fine. You can simply be nearby, but we can still have.... privacy......” He was suspicious as well, but didn’t feel Alyson needed to hear if it was truly something in need of privacy
"Doing my job is a thing too. I will not be far, however, if I see something I dont like then I will forced to take measures." She says unfazed by her tone being that shes threatened pretty much daily. She looks over at Firen. "Please, just be careful. I'll be right over there." She says as she moves far enough away that she cant hear much. She keeps an eye on them as she takes out her clipboard and does some of her notes. She takes her pencil out from behind her ear and begins.
Katrya shifts and presses her back against the wall Firen stands besides. Slowly letting her knees bend until she slides down the wall to sit next to the male.
"So... I need help."
She nods down to her cuffs.
"You know where they keep the keys?"
She asks, barely audible. Her voice is extremely quiet.
"So... I need help."
She nods down to her cuffs.
"You know where they keep the keys?"
She asks, barely audible. Her voice is extremely quiet.
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