[Freya tilted her head slightly at the pause. It took several moments for it click why, and Freya smiled with quiet gratitude. Lucy's really opened up a lot.]
Right then.
[There wasn't much more to say to that. She looked forward as they reached the next level—and if Freya was the sort, she would've sucked in a shocked breath. Instead, that tense, wary stillness just renewed itself.]
[The cages were a stark difference. The outdated hospital above implied restrain and containment, yes, but this was blatant on an aggressive level. No, a shameless level. Not even the platitude of "this is for your own good" in any civil design.]
no subject
Right then.
[There wasn't much more to say to that. She looked forward as they reached the next level—and if Freya was the sort, she would've sucked in a shocked breath. Instead, that tense, wary stillness just renewed itself.]
[The cages were a stark difference. The outdated hospital above implied restrain and containment, yes, but this was blatant on an aggressive level. No, a shameless level. Not even the platitude of "this is for your own good" in any civil design.]
Well. Glad this isn't jacked or anything.