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QwibInTheWibs
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Isabella was the last one to come forward, her eyes set onto the Warden's. The standing woman stared down at her with a small smile, her eyes half lidded. Isabella didn't say anything, the Warden simple pointed to the right and Isabella turned her wheels, rolling up towards the right line of people, lining up with them. The Warden's face was blank when she stood in front of this new line.
"Thank you all for participating in this meeting here, but I do not believe any of you are fit to be leaving this facility. I am sorry." the woman announced, her voice completely monotone, her eyes darted among the present. "I imagine this news is most troubling, and I can empathize with you, really. But I assure you there is nothing I can do." her face remained blank throughout this.
"I would suggest you do speak with these fellow inmates of yours, get a feel for each others powers, really feel for pairings between them, in this facility you may find the opportunity to be empowered like no others, especially with fellow gifted. You will be required to begin using your powers soon, that.. will be all though, please do return to the inside."
The Warden turned her head, looking individually at the Swat people. The message was clear, if the inmates attempted at disobeying then, they would never have a chance to leave. Not under any circumstances, difficult for a corpse to do anything. After the exchange, the Warden turned, striding back towards the facility.
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Katelyn's gaze found intimacy with the ground once more. As her lips were pressed tightly together, her teeth clenched behind them. The idea of her being let go had been so laughable before, so stupidly distant of a chance. Even more laughable and feeble was that now, she was sad that she had not been allowed that small chance.
Sad was a tad bit of an understatement in all honesty. She wanted to scream, she wanted to carve her frustrations into those around her. But instead she resorted to backing away from the line, her eyes only darting up once to see if anyone was looking at her before she made contact with the ground again. Speak with these fellow inmates. Stupid, so very stupid. As if they, in any measure would have been any use to her.
Isabella had started to wheel after the Warden. Not giving the others much of a glance.
"Thank you all for participating in this meeting here, but I do not believe any of you are fit to be leaving this facility. I am sorry." the woman announced, her voice completely monotone, her eyes darted among the present. "I imagine this news is most troubling, and I can empathize with you, really. But I assure you there is nothing I can do." her face remained blank throughout this.
"I would suggest you do speak with these fellow inmates of yours, get a feel for each others powers, really feel for pairings between them, in this facility you may find the opportunity to be empowered like no others, especially with fellow gifted. You will be required to begin using your powers soon, that.. will be all though, please do return to the inside."
The Warden turned her head, looking individually at the Swat people. The message was clear, if the inmates attempted at disobeying then, they would never have a chance to leave. Not under any circumstances, difficult for a corpse to do anything. After the exchange, the Warden turned, striding back towards the facility.
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Katelyn's gaze found intimacy with the ground once more. As her lips were pressed tightly together, her teeth clenched behind them. The idea of her being let go had been so laughable before, so stupidly distant of a chance. Even more laughable and feeble was that now, she was sad that she had not been allowed that small chance.
Sad was a tad bit of an understatement in all honesty. She wanted to scream, she wanted to carve her frustrations into those around her. But instead she resorted to backing away from the line, her eyes only darting up once to see if anyone was looking at her before she made contact with the ground again. Speak with these fellow inmates. Stupid, so very stupid. As if they, in any measure would have been any use to her.
Isabella had started to wheel after the Warden. Not giving the others much of a glance.