been watching her. She couldn't believe her story.

would accuse her of being a pervert if she was a man. As it were she tried to look prim. She couldn't believe how many people thought she

uncultured for killing a few men and cutting their dirty little hands off.

moves closer, a bit hesitant. "Er, excuse me."

glances up at her and arches a delicate brow. ".. yes dearie?"

lost her nerve. "A-Ah n-never mind."

laughs softly and leans on a wrist. ".... I only kill men you know. You don't have to be afraid of me."

eyes widen and she shakes her head so hard her pig tails swish. "N-No! I wasn't thinking that!"

tosses her braid over her shoulder. "... what were you thinking then, dearie?" she asks, voice quiet and kind.

silent. She still wasn't used to dealing with the inmates, being rather new. "You um...just looked bored. I was wondering what you were_

thinking."

laughs quietly and shakes her head. "... I was just thinking that it's a shame I can't do embroidery here. The needles, you know."

nods slowly. "Yeah...You used to sew?"

arches a brow. "... Oh yes quite. I sold Avon make up and so forth. Tupperware parties. A little bit of everything."

she sounds like a fine lady...minus the men. "Make up...I've never been good at putting on make up."

smiles at this. "Oh no? It's one of my favorite things actually. I like make up."

smiles a little at that. "I can see that,"

smiles at her gently. "Not much use for make up here though."

flushes a little. "Oh yeah...I'm sorry."

shakes her head. "Not a problem, dearie."

pauses. "My name is Victoria. I'm new here, but I'll be your guard from now on."

smiles at this and nods a little. "... be sure, dearie, to keep your distance from our male inmates. I'm sure they'd love to..." her voice

fills with distaste. "... meet you."

shivers a little at the voice. "I am trying my hardest to avoid them."

nods, looking satisfied. "Please see that you do dearie."

smiles a little. "Trust me, I don't trust them here."

nods a little. "... so you don't trust me either do you dearie?" She smiles a little, amused.

pauses. "Well...no..."

laughs at this and nods. "Well I suppose you have no reason to fear me."

nods a little. "Less than the men."

smiles at this and stands walking closer. "Oh the men have much to fear from me, I'd say."

cracks a smile at that. "They certainly talk of you with fear."

smiles at this. "Do they really? I have managed myself rather well if that's the case."

speaks in a hushed voice. "Do you regret any of it?

about it and shrugs, fixing her glasses. "... my victims all quite deserved it I assure you." She doesn't quite answer the question.

that meant she didn't. "I...don't doubt it. Men are dirty beings."

arches a brow and taps her lip. "Well yes they certainly are. They did the darkest sorts of deeds with their hands. So they lost them." She

smiles. They never did find her prize collection of her victims hands and she doubted they would soon. Perhaps robbing them off their...

manhood would have been more cruel but she couldn't bring herself to touch them there, even dead. Repulsive.

eyes the woman for a moment before tugging a ribbon out of her hair. "Come here."

comes closer to the bars, eyeing her in calm interest. "... Yes dearie?" she murmurs softly. "What is it?

offers the ribbon with a smile. It wasn't long enough that she could hurt herself with. "You want to look pretty right? You can have this_

for your hair."

watches her for a moment before reaching out a hand to take the ribbon, smiling. ".. Well it is appreciated then dearie" she murmurs. "Thank

you." She puts it in her hair immediately.

tugs the other ribbon out of her hair and pulls it back into a pony tail since she was missing one. "A secret between us."

smiles and nods. "A secret between women then," she murmurs, blushing maybe a little. "Thank you."

seems quite pleased. She knew this woman was a killer, but... "What do you suppose they did with your cat?" She asks, letting on that she_

knew more than first believed

smiles a little, catching the woman's fingers and looking at her hands. "Oh I suppose they put it in an animal shelter..." She

shrugs a little, frowning

surprised by the grab, wondering if she should pull her hand back. "I will have to ask. I've been looking for a cat you see."

glances up at her and smiles "You have very soft hands dearie," she murmurs, releasing her fingers "..You'd like my cat?" she asks, bemused.

a bit embarrassed. "Thank you and I think I do. She could use a nice home right?"

smiles at this and leans against the bars. "... If you could keep my fluffy feline safe, that'd be quite a help to me, Miss."

smiles a bit. "I will see what I can do."

nods and goes to sit down on her bed. "You were interested in meeting me then?" she murmurs, amused.

flushes! "A-ah...maybe."

smiles at this and shakes her head. "If you are interested, you can say so. I realize I'm an oddity in my own right."

quiet for a moment before speaking up. "Another secret between us...I was rooting for you." She had quite a few bad boyfriends.

laughs softly and looks up at her. "Where you really? Thank you dearie. I think there were a lot of... like-minded ladies that did also."

smiles a bit and holds up a finger to her lips. "I am certain."

smiles and mimics her. "Oh me as well." Her expression is warm. She rather likes this young lady.

her eyes light up when she realized she had a pudding left from lunch. "Would you like a pudding?" She knew that the food she has been _

eating is awful.

blinks at this and smiles. "Oh? You're going to share with me then dearie?"

moves to pull it out and gives it to her. "You're free to it, I am full."

smiles at this and reaches out to take it. She laughs and leans down to kiss her hand through the bars. "Well thank you Miss. I don't often

get treats you see."

goes bright red! "W-Well I am nice to ladies." She liked to pretend she was a knight saving princesses.

smiles at this and nods, laughing softly. "Well thank you. I try to be nice to the ladies myself."

smiles a bit. "You're welcome though."

nods a little. "... You're very nice for a guard. They usually treat us like caged animals.

smiles a bit sadly. "People are people. There are bad people, but they should be treated as humans still or they'll just lose it even more."

smiles at this and nods a little. "... Ahhh, I'm the best sort of bad person then? Wouldn't want me to start killing women too

and that sort of thing."

nods a bit. "I'll treat you nicely even if no one else does."

smiles at this and adjusts her ribbon. "... I'll treat you nicely in return then dearie."

smiles at that. "We will get a long well I think."

nods and plays with her hair. "... Oh I quite depend upon it. Dreadful company, the lot of these slobs."

nods. There were some scary women in here. "You're out of the ordinary for me too."

smiles and leans lightly against her bars. "I'd like to hope so dearie." She smiles. "I'm not like the other psycopaths housed im this

facility."

nods. She got scared talking to the others. "They have been making me help out with the male prisoners lately since we are so short handed."

about this and hesitantly reaches to take hold on her fingers again. "Do be strong dearie. Let them know that untoward attentions will not

in the least bit be tolerated."

stares at her and smiles brightly. "I know a bit of self defense, though I am more a medic than anything I guess."

smiles and nods. "... Take more self defense classes dearie. It'll be good for you.

chuckles a bit. "I think I will. Can't be too safe."

smiles at this and squeezes her fingers gently before pulling back to sit on the bed and eat her pudding. "Good girl."

nods and pulls back. "I need to be off now, but I will be back soon."

smiles at her and nods. "Soon then, dearie."

scurries off to finish her jobs for the day.