Emilie: I twist my hand in the air and take a bit of dirt from behind a nail. "I prefer the outdoors..."
James: He makes his way back to his old cell. He looks around it , the floor covered with papers and burnt books. He picks up one and sits at the corner of the room, reading the pages that were less damaged.
Raven: Hesitantly un straps my legs and climbs off the table, walking around the empty but crowded room
(Aren't they in different rooms?) Raven: Nods slightly "Yeah, unlike the bird that I am named and designed after, I find the scent of blood to be.." Sniffs and grimaces "Disturbing.."
(yeah but in view of eachother) Mark: -swishes it around in a floating circle- i find it.. Intoxicating.. -looks at the flows- its the essence of life..
(Super cool idea! Can the cells/rooms have walls made of glass that means they can see eachother?) Raven: Grimaces and looks away, stretching my black wings out behind me