shrinks back against a wall, wondering why this woman was glaring at him.

frowns at the male and tosses her hair over her shoulder. Well that was quite a satisfying response.

bites his lip, looking away. She seemed frightening.

...may laugh behind her hand out how frightened he seemed.

blinks back at the faint laugh, confused.

him sort of a mocking smirk before moving to rebraid her hair.

hesitates, really wondering what he's done. "U-uhm, miss....?"

glances up at him and arches a brow, his invitation to speak before going back to her braid.

fidgets a moment. "...d-did I do something to offend you?"

laughs a little. "... Not yet, I suppose." she answers simply.

doesn't really get it. "Oh...."

shrugs a little. "... Don't do anything to me and I suppose you'll have nothing to worry about.

smiles a little. "...s'not like I can do much in here eh..."

arches a brow. "You could do plenty enough though." She shakes her head and finishes off her braid, pleased with it.

loses his smiles at that. "Eh...? I-I'd never do anything though...."

eyes him wearily and shrugs. "... You did something to land yourself here.

frowns a little. "Tried to stop my brother from being an idiot..." he mumbles.

furrows her brows and tries to decipher that one. "Yes of course?" she responds, confused.

pouts. "No one will believe me though..."

arches a brow. "Of course not?" She still hasn't the faintest idea of what he means and smiles at him. Maybe the prison confinement had

addled the poor boy's nerves.

sighs. He stays quiet a moment before looking back up at her. "....w-what are you in for, anyways?"

smiles and leans on her hands, eyes quite impassive as she spoke. "... For slitting the throats and cutting of the hands of every molester,

rapist, and domestic abusing- men I could find." She's quite honest about it.

blinks at her, honestly shocked. He had expected something little. "....o-oh." o.o

smiles gently at him. "One of the few woman serial killers, they said. But that was quite not the case. I was like a vet, putting down the

more diseased and deranged animals."

fidgets a little, fiddling his fingers. "O-oh I see.... u-uhm well... it sounds like you were trying to be kinda like a vigilante too...."

blinks at him and laughs softly. "... A vigilante...? I suppose so. Perhaps like the Punisher, I suppose."

smiles a little. "...my brother would like you I think."

arches a brow and laughs. "... You'd trust a know killer of men around your brother?" she seems bemused.

frowns a little. "Well... you said molesters and rapists...Al's not any of that,he;s just stupid. And you're both trying to be vigilantes.."

laughs softly. "... Just stupid? Operating on a vigilante justice system? I suppose there had to be more like me out there somewhere." She

doesn't add that her motives weren't really about justice at all. Just a sick roiling need to get revenge for what had been done to her.

would have no way of knowing that, he hadn't been reading the paper lately even. He nods. "Yeah...he forgot that what he was doing was

considered illegal...."

laughs at this. "... Not a very calculated vigilante then is he?"

smiles a little and shrugs. "Not really, no."

laughs and shakes her head. "... So you were, what? Robin to his Batman?

pauses, frowning a little at that. "...well that's about as much as what the police thought I guess...."

tilts her head. "... Or an unlucky victim of circumstance? Thats unfortunate.

nods. "I was driving after him to stop him..."

nods at this and taps her chin. "Oh well that hardly seems very fair to you Mr....?

shrugs. "Eh...? Oh, Matthew. Matt's good though." He smiles, looking at her. "What's your name?"

smiles at this. "Well hello Matt. My name is Cerise.

smiles a little too. "....nice to meet you, Cerise." ...even if she did still scare him a little.

laughs softly at this and shakes her head. "Is it really?" She can sense his trepidation.

"Uhh...I think so..." >~<

smiles and stands up, coming to shake his hand. "Well as long as you... behave yourself, you'll have little to fear from me."

blinks in surprise, scrambling to stand as well. He brushes his hand off on his clothes before shaking her hand, smiling a little. "I'll be

sure to behave then eh."

smiles at this and shakes his head. "Oh good then. You know..." She tilts her head. "You have very nice hair for a man."

blushes at that, running a hand self consciously though his hair. "O-oh uhm...thanks... I try to keep it decent.." >~<

laughs softly and leans up to touch it, feeling this kid wasn't a threat. "Can I touch it?"

blushes a bit at that. "U-uh... I guess...?" He replies, bending over a little so she could reach.

smiles a little. "Thank you," she mumbles gently, sliding her fingers through his hair and nodding approvingly. "Very soft."

shivers a little as her hand brushes that strange little curl he tried to keep tucked away, blushing. "T-thanks...."

blinks at the way he shivers. "... Oh, it's lovely." She comments, confused y his blushing.

blushes still, pulling away and tucking it behind his ear again. "G-glad you think so eh.."

laughs softly and smiles at him. "I do think so dearie."

smiles a little. "I rather like your hair actually.." He...said it more cause he didn't know what else to say. >~>

laughs softly and sits down again. "Well of course you do. I keep it immaculate."

smiles a little, sitting down as well. "You do a good job of it, even in here."

sighs a little. "Well I don't have any make up to toy with. I have to keep prim somehow."

hums softly. "...I don't think you need makeup, eh?"

arches a brow and shrugs. "... I like it though. It's a fun sort of thing. A hobby, if you will."

smiles a little, shrugging as well. "You're very beautiful without it though."

blushes somewhat and nods. "... t-that fact hardly changes my interest in make up."

smiles a little when he notices the blush. "Oh I'm sure... 'm just sayin..."

hums slightly, giving him a once over before looking away and straightening her ribbon. "... Ah. Of course."

just nods a little, resting his chin on his knees, though not sure what to say now.

shook her head and starting humming a soft song, unsure herself how to interact with this man.

smiles a little, closing his eyes, content to listen.

keeps humming. Music was another thing she missed. It was rather something she yearned for.

hadn't realized how quiet this place was until her heard her little tune. He's content to stay quite now, just listening.

taps her fingers to the music, picturing the notes in her head and almost imagining the piano.

could almost fall asleep, if he weren't so uncomfortable. The tune was very nice.

glances over at him finally and maybe smiles a little bit. "You are rather innocent aren't you?"

blinks up at her, pouting a little. "...that's what I keep trying to tell them...."

laughs and shakes her head. "I meant on the whole you're rather innocent. Young, I suppose. Not just in the criminal matter.

flushes a little, rubbing the back of his neck. "O-oh. Uhm, well I'm turning 20 soon...."

nods. "So you're rather young..." She taps her lips.

shrugs. "I guess....?"

nods a little. "I see. Well don't sour in here, dearie. It would be rather a shame.

bites his lip a little. "Ah yeah... thanks.." >~<

smiles at him and pats his shoulder. "Good luck dearie."

smiles a little. "Thanks miss.... good luck to you too eh?" Even though he figured she wouldn't be out for a long long time. >~<

laughs softly. "Don't worry. I don't intend to kill anyone else." Her expression darkens. "... Unless they force me into the position."

hesitantly nods, definitely making sure to mentally note to never ever piss her off. "O-oh uhm, right..."

smiles at him and nods. "Yes. I suppose that's the only bad luck I could theoretically encounter.

bites his lip. "Yeah I guess so eh..?"

laughs and shrugs. "Don't chew your lip dearie."

blinks u at that, releasing his lip. "O-oh, sorry.."

him a chastising expression. "You should take good care of yourself. Especially your teeth and lips. You want to have a pleasant smile don't

you?"

touches his lip with his fingers, looking scolded. "U-Uh I guess I do..."

smiles and pats his cheek. "Then don't chew on your lip like that."

flushes a little with the pat, nodding. "I-I'll try not to..." >~<

smiles at this and looks pleased.

a little self conscious now. >~<

laughs softly and shakes her head. "So young." she comments again, sitting down and leaning on her hands.

pouts a little, curling up against the wall again.

arches a brow. "You know," she advices quietly. "Your pose, your demeanor, the way you curl against the wall... It makes you a target for

.... the more bully like people here. I'd advice you, sir, to look more confident." She didn't know why she even cared to give advice. This

man did seem innocent to her though and she respected that.

glances down at himself, hesitantly nodding. "...I-I guess it does.... I dunno, I've always been like this..." He sighs, uncurling

and trying to sit up a bit more confidently.

smiles at this. "Sit up straight dear. Posture means rather a lot in how you're perceived." She smiles. "...What matters most some times

less of what you do and more of what people think you're capable of. For instance, I could've lied about killing those men but you'd have

been just as afraid of me. It's true of course but regardless the effect is the same."

tries his best, sitting up straight and trying to feel confident. "...o-oh uhm, I assumed since you were in here, it was more likely

true than not.." >~<

watches him act more confident. "I could be in here for anything though. I could tell that story to keep from getting raped. People in here

molesting children, for instance, get very horrible treatment from the others so they tend to lie about their crimes." She shrugs.

sighs a little and nods. "..I guess that's true.... I didn't even consider it. I've been...kinda trying to zone everything else out."

nods a little to this. "Well that makes perfect sense. It's a different experience Takes getting used to."

frowns. "Yeah, I've noticed...." He mumbles something about rumours being true too, blushing lightly.

arches a brow at this. "... rumors being true?" she responds, perplexed.

blushes worse and shakes his head, trying so hard not to curl up again.

sees his blush, the gears in her head obviously turning. ".... Have you... made friends?" she asks quietly, blushing herself.

"U-uhm... I've...met people..." >//~//>

nods a little and shrugs. "Men are perverts I suppose."

can't help it but bites his lip again, blushing and nodding. "Y-yeah...."

pats his hand, shaking her head.