Nanba Prison (Nanbaka RP Group) discussion

This cell is equipped with four beds, but a fifth can easily be added into the roomy area. Due to the circumstances of one of the inmates, they have an individual luxury, their own private bathroom. There is a larger closet with an assortment of prison uniforms and soft shoes. Due to the good behavior of one of their more mild inmates *cough*Akane*cough*, they have a decorative carpet, their own TV, and a laptop -which has been stolen by the other inmates and turned into a belonging of the entire group. They even have the games Clue, Chess, and a huge stack of magazines.

Ki-te was actually trying to make his rounds today. He got quite the scolding from his sister for slacking off so he really didn't want to hear it again. It was time-consuming and exhausting. If he got the rounds done fast, then he could laze around as long as he wanted. He will go the length if the results are peace.

However, Ki-te was not an active fellow so it wasn't too long before he ran out of steam and found himself tipping forward onto the floor in front of one of the cells. He didn't even make too much of a noise besides a clean slap against the floor when his face hit it. The pain was dull compared to his exhaustion, thus, he just laid there, his face turned out so he could breathe and it wasn't long before he dozed off on the cool floor.

(I relate to him so much)

(Do you want me to post with the twins just doing their rounds? I just realized that they can't really do anything about a prison break until there...y'know, actually is one?)

((legit me! Spirit animal spirit animal))
((... shit... yeah, doing their rounds sound good >~<))

(I think my spirit animal....is...hmmm.... I'd like to think it's God Seven-Zero-Seven, Defender of Justice, but I just don't think I'm that worthy... So... It's either him, or like... A Klance as a whole [if you get my Voltron reference])

(Okay!)

The Kiyomi twins, Hana and Honoka, left their dorm for their rounds arm in arm. Honoka, with her regular black blindfold over her useless eyes, wore a short black dress with long sleeves and an off-the-shoulder neckline, which went into lace over her cleavage and then cut off in a boat neckline to finish the top of her dress. The skirt flowed out in an uneven circle instead of hugging her legs, her thigh-high black leather boots only adding to the tease. The ensemble was pulled together a cute, thick, also black, headband. Thanks to Hana's help, the woman looked stunning, as always.

Honoka, with her katana strapped to her right hip with a fashionable belt, clung to Hana's arm, the click of her heels a comforting ring in her ears. "Nee-chan," she began in that soft voice of hers, "would it be possible to stop for breakfast first?" As always, she was hungry. She seemed to be able to eat at any time, regardless if she had already eaten something. This morning was no exception.

Balba was munching on a peice of candy, staring at pictures of a magazines. He looked over to see the lazy man walked by, then fall and not move. Balba got really worried and walked over to the door that held him in and yelled. "You OK, Mister?" He began to push on the door, trying to get it open. He sighed and took a step back and like a tank, ran into the door, trying to get out. His sense of caring had kicked in as he went further back and rammed into the door again. Making enough spoace for him to get through. He squeezed through and walked into the hallway, next to Ki-te and kneeled, shaking him.

Ki-te didn't stir the first few times he was shaken. He didn't even flinch from the noise. However, he eventually hummed and opened his eyes, looking at Balba with lidded eyes but an impassive expression on his face. He sat up and furrowed his brows. His face hurts... which is exactly what he said to Balba, though not on purpose.
Ki-te then frowned as an alarm went off, the light changing to red. "Too loud..." he murmured as a small trickle of blood dripped from his nose.


Hana looked over at her sister, a hand on the handle on her katana. It usually was. The ice queen, Hana was known to draw her sword at a second's notice. She nodded, "yes-" she cut herself off.

Honoka flinched hard at the sudden sound of the alarm going off over her and her sister's head. It hadn't been too long since they dealt with an escapee, considering they worked in Nanba's infamous block 13. Even so, it scared her every time the alarm blared due to her 'ability' making it sound far louder than it actually was, and considering the fact that they were standing directly under a speaker meant that it was even worse for her. Composing herself as quickly as she could, she rested her hand on the hilt of her katana while tightening her other arm around Hana's. The twins had mastered the art of running with their arms linked, which meant that Honoka could clutch at her sister even while running into, or away from, danger. "Let's go. Food after," she mumbled simply.

"You fell, mister. You did not move for little bit. You Ok?" He then heard the siren himself and began to freak out, then looked back at the door. Oh no! What did he do? "too loud, yes. Alarm is loud." He looked back at the man and a large frown on his face. "I moved door so to see if you died.." He spoke sheepishly, like he didnt nothing too bad. Balba looked around to see if any other guards were around and then took a seat next to him. "I wait for other guards so I can tell them what happened."

Ki-te glanced over at the door but he wasn't overly concerned about the fact a prisoner had broken out of their cell. It was building 13, many prisoners could and often did. The drilling alarm was giving him a headache though. He sniffed then coughed from the blood he inhaled in. He wiped underneath his nose and noticed the bed. He looked at Balba, akin to a pet begging for food. Ki-te then realized that if he slacked, he would get in more trouble with his sister and didn't want that. "We can return to your cell," he said. Wanting to hide in a cell and sleep...


Hana winced at the bright red light and narrowed her eyes a bit. A prisoner escaped? How foolish and so early in the morning. "Of course," Iyuki answered her sister before she ran towards where the light pulse originated. When they finally arrived, she took in the sight of the door, a guard on the ground bleeding and a prisoner next to him. Without a moment's hesitation, she rushed towards the large man to restrain and return to a cell.

(Izuki? Lolol!)

Honoka, once they reached the site, paused several feet away to assess what she could with only her hearing. She could hear the odd breathing of an injured nose, or at least that of someone who couldn't properly breathe through it. The deeper breathing of a calm person, one who she hoped was the prisoner, rested more toward where she knew the wall of cells were. "Nee-sama, is the guard Ki-te-san?" she asked, knowing well the sound of his indifferent voice. She inched as close as she could before she was fearful of accidentally stepping on the cat-like man. Tapping lightly on the floor and the man's arm lightly after crouching down, she managed to find Ki-te's shoulder, which helped her lift the man to his feet with her surprising strength. "Ki-te-san, your nose? What happened?" she questioned softly, holding him up by wrapping her arms around his middle.

He looked over when Ki-Te spoke. "We can do that." He had begun to get up then would have helped the man up into his cell then the two other guards showed up. He smiled and waved but that smile soon turned to fear when the lady ran up to him with an angry look on her face. "I didnt do nothing!" Balba almost screamed as he took steps back, trying to hid his overly large body from the lady. "Man fell so I get out to help!"

((when you fuck up a letter xD names are not my forte))

Ki-te didn't react but was moving a bit, although slowly, to move to his feet only for the twins to arrive before he could and causing him to look over. He tensed seeing the one... Hana he thought, rushed towards the prisoner who helped him. "No," he muttered, though there wasn't much force behind his words but he tried.

Hana basically ignored Ki-te's soft words, even Balba's attempt to move away and explain what happened. However, when her sister spoke was when she stopped her attack, though the tip of her blade centimeters from his neck. Her expression was emotionless, just like Ki-te's but where he had one more mild and tired type of impassiveness, Iyuki's was cold. She glanced over at the guard on the sitting on the floor, "yes, it is," she said, scowling a bit. She didn't see why that mattered. Ki-te was a pushover.


Ki-te looked at the blind sister and was helped up to his feet. He was shaky once on his feet and was glad she still had a hold on him otherwise he would have tipped over again. He didn't have enough sleep to recuperate his energy. "I fell on my face," he said bluntly, he didn't have much shame. "He just helped me," he said, looking at Hana and Balba.

Hana frowned and then looked at the prisoner. "You should have just left him," she said coldly, her eyes narrowed. "Leaving the cell against permission for any reason is prohibited unless you want to go to solitary."

"Nee-sama, he was trying to help," Honoka said softly, possibly too low for her sister to hear. She let one of her hands trail up to Ki-te's face, her touch feather-light as to not disturb him. The only reason why she was touching his face was so she could assess the damage done to his nose. When she touched the blood, she nodded to herself and then pulled his hand away. "Nee-sama, we need to take Ki-te-san to the infirmary," she informed her sister. "We'll head off first. Ki-te-san, please direct me?"

He saw the sword so close and turned a shade of white close to snow. "B-b-b-but He...f-f-fffell." He was having a hard time getting even his words out. He nodded when Honoka said what he was thinking and pointed, slowly. "what she said." He was scared to death of this woman, at least for the moment and it was very plain to see on his face. "I-i-i-is he ok?"

"A prisoner escaping his cell under any circumstances are in the wrong," Hana repeated sternly, glaring at Balba with a chilling look. She lifted the radio attached to her shirt pocket, radioing in the incident and the fact they needed a door replaced. It shouldn't take too long to get that done, fortunately, Nanba was efficient. If this place was any worse, she wouldn't have allowed her family to stay here.

Ki-te closed his eyes when Honoka began feeling his face, not wanting his eyes to be poked but the feeling returned to his feet so he was able to stand for himself. Though, he didn't. He peeked at Honoka and shook his head. "I'm fine," he tried to insist. He didn't like doctors, just like he didn't like the dentist. He wanted to avoid this inconvenience as much as possible. The last thing he wanted to do was make his way to the infirmary. It was just a little blood... probably a nose bleed from hitting his nose just a bit too hard.

Hana turned her blade when Balba spoke, causing the blade to glint against its shape blade. "He isn't dead," she stated and looked over at her sister. "Noka, we'll all head. I can't leave the inmate until the door is replaced," she stated and finally sheathed her blade. The prisoner was very lucky her sister had recognized that it was Ki-te otherwise this would have turned out quite differently. She went over to cuff Balba though suspecting he could break out of them if he really wanted to. "Forward," she commanded with an icy tone until they were by Honoka's and Ki-te's side. "Follow our footsteps?" Hana directed to her sister, her tone much softer and less demanding.

Ki-te sighed, looking longingly towards the bed in Balba's cell. "We don't need to go," he insisted again, wiping away another trickle of blood that dripped from his nose.

Honoka replied to her sister first. "Yes, Nee-sama," she agreed in that soft voice of hers. After Hana had a head start with the prisoner in front of her, she followed, using the sound of Hana's shoes to guide her, along with her free hand trailing on the wall to keep her from accidentally smacking into it. "Ki-te-san, do not worry. We will take you to see Nii-sama. And I'm certain he will allow you to rest." Her face, or at least what could be seen of it, was blank, but her stomach suddenly snarled like an angry beast. "I apologize." It was surprising that a noise like that could come from such a petite, soft-spoken woman.

Balba allowed the cuffs to be put on him, with zero intentions of getting out, unless they hurt him then he would run. "Can I have a sucker when we go to the doctors?" He looked back at Hana as the walked, trying his best not to stumble as he was accident prone. "If we can, I want a purple one." He smiled and then turned around. He was pretty excited to go somewhere diffrent than his cell, seeing as he has been in there for a few days. Balba heard Honoka speak and tried to turn around again, but quickly wiped around, he had to pay attention on walking, he didnt want to make the guard with the sword mad.

Hana was glad the alarm and red light had been switched off after they'd arrived at the scene. She knew the sound was very hard on her sister. She made the way, staying behind the prisoner but off to the side so she could actually see ahead of him. She glanced at the prisoner when he spoke, her expression impassive and her hand not holding her katana's handle rested firmly at her side. She didn't seem to react at his question but she was a little less than impressed. "No," she responded coldly, mainly in spite. If he asked Tsubasa, their older brother, she knew he'd give him one. He was too nice to people sometimes.

Ki-te warned Honoka about little dips or triggers for traps as they walked, mainly for self-interest but also because he didn't want her to hurt herself. He could be nice and thoughtful occasionally. He wasn't at all pleased about going to the infirmary, seeing as he clearly had no choice in the matter now -especially since he was feeling dizzy at this point. However, his eyes lit up [as much as they could] when she mentioned him being able to rest. "Okay," he said, as monotone as ever but there was a slight variation that led to his determined mood.

Hana and Ki-te looked at Honoka when her stomach growled. Iyuki's lip twitched in a bit of a smile. The twins had quite the appetite but with all the training they did it wasn't shocking. "We'll grab something once they're in the infirmary and come back," she assured Honoka, not wanting her to wait too much longer for food. She wasn't the only one hungry after all.

Honoka nodded at what her sister said, trying not to seem too eager. "Yes, Nee-sama. Ki-te-san, Mr. Prisoner, would you like us to get you something from the cafeteria?" she asked, her voice emotionless but her simple thought of them coming across as kind. Without a smile on her face, she shifted Ki-te's body in her left arm and then rested her free hand on the hilt of her sword. There wasn't a moment when she wasn't prepared for an attack. "Nee-sama, after our shift, can we visit Sai-chan?"

Balba frowned when Hana said. Isnt that why you went to the doctors? He almost like a light switch, got happy again when Honoka mentioned food. "Yes, please.'' He was getting quite hungry himself, but knew how to control his stomach. He then began to walk with a bit of pep in his step, wanting to get lazy man's nose fix so they could get food and a lot of it.

(not nearly enough compared to yalls but am tired))

Hana exhaled but said nothing about the food comment. She wasn't a maid service but if it was something her sister offered to do than she'd do it. She was too kind.

Ki-te debated, it was between sleep and eating at this point. He wanted to sleep more but he'd get more energy if he ate something. "Yes," he finally responded, "thank you," he added since his sister had managed to drill manners into him. Somewhat. He was basically a limp doll but stumbled a bit when he was shifted a bit. He blinked, feeling very tired. It wouldn't be past him to fall asleep soon.

Hana nodded, "of course, we will," she agreed, "maybe Nii-sama will join us if he's also done," she added though her tone was crisp, emotionless. It was fortunate that the twins had been together long enough to recognize each other's emotions from slight variations.

Honoka nodded only once to answer Balba, Ki-te, and her sister. She figured that it wouldn't take much to get Tsubasa to go with them to see their younger brother. Saiyaku may have killed their father and blinded her on accident, but he was still their younger brother and Honoka cared very much for him. Silently she worried over his mental condition. Being in a prison, and in the solitary of block 13 especially, had to be hard on him. He was only fourteen afterall, and he had been in Nanba for four years. Not a single emotion showed on Honoka's face, despite the depressing thoughts in her mind. Before she knew it, she was bumping into Hana, who she hadn't noticed had stopped. They must have reached the infirmary. The hand on the hilt of her sword reached out carefully, her fingertips touching the wall to her right with a small wince.

Balba smiled when they did reach the infirmary. He could say hi to all the peolpe who fix him up, as he tends to hurt himself a lot, not on purpose, usually by doing stupid things, like knocking down a door by ramming into it. His shoulder was throbbing in pain but it didnt show on his face. "Mr. Guard.." He began, referring to Ki-Te. "Did I hurt you?" He actually had zero idea if he caused his blood or him falling did it, so he needed clarifaction. He listened to the thoughts of Honoka, his special power kicking in and he frowned. "Its ok, Miss Guard, I think your brother is ok here." He smiled back at her to show compassion that went back facing foward, wanting his sucker.

Ki-te peered over and up at Balba, but he found it straining so he stopped. His neck hurt now and his face... mainly his nose. This is troublesome. "No," he stated, simply and he didn't bother going into any other detail. The guy seemed nice, and big. Maybe he was as comfortable as he seemed. Peaceful sleeping while being carried around. What a wondrous dream.

Hana was glad they soon reached the infirmary, stopping and moved to open the door when Honoka ran into her. She paused and looked back at her sister, grasping her hand in her's. "Hey," she said softly, "it's-" she stopped when Balba spoke. She glanced over at the prisoner, eyes narrowed. She needed to see his file. Clearly, he had an ability but... she didn't know what. He crossed a line that Hana didn't like anyone on the outside trying to come in.

Ki-te tensed, mostly ignoring the conflict happening in front of him. "Is it too late to turn back?" he murmured. He didn't like doctors, almost as much as he feared dogs. Dogs didn't really like him. Well, maybe the beds were comfy?

Honoka flinched when Hana pulled her hand from the wall, holding it in her own, not expecting her touch in the first place. The things Balba said made her tighten her new grip on her sister's hand, though nothing showed on her face, luckily. It took her a moment to recover, and once she had, they were in the infirmary. "Nee-sama, lead me to a bed," she requested softly. Their older brother hadn't spotted them yet, as he was dealing with a different patient. After Hana helped her over to a bed so she could lie Ki-te down, she opened her mouth to remind Hana about food. It was then that Tsubasa noticed them.

"Hana, Honoka!" Tsubasa, the twins' older brother, called softly from across the infirmary. With a beautiful smile on his angelic face, he made his way over to the group that his sisters had brought into the infirmary. He gave the girls a big hug, using his large wings to hold them both at the same time. A small smile lit up Honoka's otherwise expressionless face. After a moment of quiet, he remembered the others. "Ki-chan, sit up, please. We don't want you swallowing the blood," he laughed softly. He helped the listless guard do as he had just corrected and then rolled up two pieces of tissue. "Put these in your nose. They'll suck up the blood, as I'm sure you know. You can sleep, but please stay sitting up." Finishing up with Ki-te, Tsubasa turned toward the giant prisoner not too far away. "Balba...-san, right?" He smiled that kind smile of his. "Block 13? You're a bit far from your cell... Hana, what happened?"

Balba was very confused. Everyone had looked at him strangly, like him reading their thoughts wasnt normal. Most peolpe knew about his ability, as it led to many an odd moment, but he guessed the twins did not. As they walked in he followed close by to Ki-Te, still afraid he hurt him somehow. When he saw th doctor man, his eyes grew slightly in awe when he saw the wings and looked down at them. He did nod when Tsubasa talked to him but he was too bust trying to touch the wings without Hana noticing. It wasn't working as the cuffs clang around his wrist as he tried.

Hana regretted not stabbing the man, holding her sister's hand tightly in reassurance. It was a good thing she hadn't, Tsubasa would have scolded her and she could never sit through those. She led her sister and Ki-te over to a bed, helping her putting Ki-te on the bed. She would have just tossed the guard on it but of course, that didn't happen.

Ki-te was glad to be placed on the bed, patting Honoka's and Hana's cheeks in a very lethargic way, "thank you," he muttered before he curled up. He melted against the bed, surprisingly more comfortable than he expected but at this time he doubted it would have really mattered.

Hana looked over when their brother called out to them and actually offered him a smile in time with Honoka. Family was the only thing she really cared about. She returned their hug, though she hadn't released her sister's hand. It wasn't surprising since they'd been like that since they were kids.
Hana moved away when he went to address the injured ones and turned to Honoka, "we can go now," she said, knowing she was hungry and didn't want to make her wait any longer. She led her towards the door.

Ki-te opened his eyes, looking at Tsubasa blankly. He didn't wish to sit up, blood be damned. However, he helped him sit up so there wasn't a choice in the matter. He slumped, closing his eyes as Tsubasa helped him with his nose problem. "Okay..." he murmured, clearly only half paying attention. He did end up sitting and sleeping though. His body swaying a bit, his head jerking to one side occasionally. It looked like he was going to pitch over onto the ground at any moment... again.

Hana was stopped by Tsubasa just when the twins reached the door. She paused and looked over and glared at Balba. "Ki-te overexerted himself I imagine. He fell, the prisoner broke open the door to see if he was alright," she muttered.
"We'll be at the cafeteria, we'll bring you something to eat too, Nii-sama."

Honoka nodded at what her twin said about food, reaching toward her brother and pressing her hand carefully against his chest before allowing Hana to pull her toward where she guessed the door was. Hana's sudden stopping caused Honoka to bump into her slightly, her hand squeezing her sister's due to a split-second of fright. "He was trying to help," she added softly, her smile now gone due to the reminder of the other people in the room. She waited patiently for Hana to pull her along. "Nee-sama, what's the prisoner's name? What does he look like?" she questioned once they were alone.

Tsubasa smiled warmly at his sister when she pressed her palm against his chest, his brows narrowing in pain. After the twins left, he turned toward Ki-te and helped adjust him so the pillows kept him propped up but he wouldn't fall off the bed. Finally he had a chance to speak to the prisoner. "Balba-san? Would you mind sitting down? You're so tall that it hurts my neck to look up at you. And besides, sitting must be more comfortable than standing," he requested, his smile just as bright as before, but far less sincere.

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((Sorry, gone for like a week working at a summer camp..))

Balba watched everyone and quickly stood still and let everyone have their moment of nicety. He enjoyed watching more so than actually than interacting with people. It was just easier to keep up with what everything that was going on. When the two guards left to go get food, he happily plopped into one of the many chairs around the room. You still had to look up at the man slightly to see his face, but at least it wast neck breaking height. Helifted his hands up tried to rubbed his shoulder that was now started to hurt a lot more and frowned.

Hana was quiet after Honoka's question. She was going over the prisoner's appearance to best describe him in a way that would allow her sister to picture him. "I believe he was called Balba," she told her, her tone much softer than how it had been in the presence of the other two. "He's very tall, near both of our heights combined," she mused, a bit exaggerated she would bet but it was close enough. "Very well-built, muscular and sturdy and fit. Despite, he has a disheveled appearance, Messy hair, scruff and he had blueish eyes... I believe," she added, her brows furrowed. "He has a stupid sort of smile though and isn't dressed in the properly established uniform." She added her tone a little crisp at the end. Hana continued to lead her sister to the cafeteria, telling her the turns they were taking and approximately how far they were from the cafeteria.

When they finally reached, she released her sister, telling her to wait there for a moment. Hana then quickly went to collect some food quickly after telling her sister the exact layout of the room and where people were in the room. Hana returned after a few moment with a bag of snacks while carrying her and Honoka's breakfast. "Noka," she said, "I have your food. Lift your arm in front of you, 90 degrees," she added.

Tsubasa narrowed his eyes slightly upon seeing Balba struggle to rub his shoulder. "What happened? Is it safe to guess that you injured yourself escaping your cell?" he asked, his tone as kind as he allowed it to be with his patients. Of course, Balba, unlike many of his regulars, had not gained a single ounce of Tsubasa's trust yet. Like anyone else, he had a chance, but there was also the possibility of Tsubasa coming to hate the man. Already the height difference made him a bit cautious. "Oh, and just so you're aware, I only allow those I trust and...children who don't get on my nerves to touch my wings. Please don't try to cop a feel when you think I'm not paying attention." Despite his friendly tone and angelic appeafance, his eyes were icy and sharp.

Honoka gasped softly at the description of the prisoner they had just left with their brother. "Oh, wow... There's no wonder he was put in Block 13... Though, he doesn't really...sound like the type of person who would want to escape. His size may be a problem in other blocks though. Intimidation and status among the prisoners is still very much a thing," she rambled. It was only when she was alone with her sister that she spoke this much. As proven once they neared the more active cafeteria. Mouth shut and aura frigid, she stepped off to the side as instructed by her sister. The prisoners around her quieted down, either due to her well-known ability—lowered voices didn't make a difference though—or because of how feared her and her sister were as a duo. On her own, she was hell enough, but all the prisoners knew was the pair of sisters that could kick some serious ass. Most were too afraid to tempt them once they were separated.

Honoka tuned out of the conversation to her left once she heard Hana returning. Again, she did as instructed, accepting the food she received carefully and then tighter once she was sure of her grasp on it. Instead of speaking, she nodded to acknowledge her sister and tell her that she had a hold on the box of food. She offered her arm to her sister, and only once they were linked did they head off toward the infirmary.

"I didn't want to leave, but Mr. Ki-Te fell down and wasn't moving so I had to get out to help him. But he woke up after I shook him then the ladies with sword came." Balba spoke as though it wasn't an escape attempt at all, which it really wasn't. Why would he want to leave? Peolpe were nice to him, he got to eat a lot, and he could do a lot of stuff he normally wouldn't in his tribe. His only issue wasn't being able to make enough money to send home. His thought reading came into play as he listened to your thoughts and you talking about the wings and his face went cherry red. "Oh, ok. Sorry." He looked embarrassed as his hands went back to his lap, no longer wanted to touch the wings that looked very soft. "You are brother to ladies with swords?" He asked, getting the basic information about the doctor from his 'soul'.

(Btw, they're not "my" thoughts, they're Tsubasa's. Please don't put "your thoughts". It's confusing)

Hana sighed, "highly probable," she admitted. She knew her impulse to attack first was not correct, and it was always pointed out afterwards when she went over what happened with Honoka. Hana did need to start assessing the situation before charging head first in but she doubted it would ever change. "He seems rather docile," she added with a frown. He hadn't reacted at all hostile despite the fact she had a sword to his throat. Why was the guy even here? She has to update herself on all the prisoner's files soon, it was not safe for her to remain so ignorant.
Hana made sure to get them out of the cafeteria quickly. She knew the prisoners wouldn't try anything to them from fear but neither she nor her sister liked being in the company of others. It was them against the world... aside from their brothers.
Once Honoka had her food and Hana had linked arms with her, they were on their way back in a hastened pace. Hana didn't want them to wait too long. They were being tormented with the delicious smell that drifted from the covered food.

Tsubasa nodded, humming thoughtfully to himself and putting a hand to his mouth. "Ah, yes. They're my sisters," he mumbled, waving the hand that had been over his mouth as if to dismiss the simple question. His other hand moved to his hip once he began pacing, thinking about why Balba 'escaped' and whether he should even remain in block 13. "Balba-san, are you sure you belong in the block you are currently kept in? Of course, there's no question of whether or not you can leave your cell, but... Your attitude makes it seem as if you don't exactly want to leave... Is there maybe a chance that you wouldn't mind switching blocks?"

Honoka's stomach snarled furiously just after they got out of earshot of those in the cafeteria, as if it respected her enough to wait. She'd always had a hard time with eating a lot of food. Luckily, despite her love of chocolate, she wasn't too big a fan of sweets. Her regular, extreme work-outs kept her body fit while her lack of diet kept her stomach from growling every thirty minutes. The smell of the food made her mouth water, making the walk to the infirmary seem like hell. "Nee-sama... Should we save a bit of food for Nii-sama? Or Sai-chii? Maybe... Maybe we could take Sai-chii out for a walk? He needs a little time out of his cell, right?"

As if to echo her sister, Hana's stomach growled as well causing her to look at her sister before chuckling. Good thing food was part of the job otherwise their food bills would be through the roof. She picked up the pace a bit just so they could get to the infirmary quicker. "I have some food for them in the bag I'm also carrying as well as something for Ki-te and Balba," Iyuki told her sister. She thought about her suggestion. Saiyaku usually kept himself in his cell these days despite being moved to regular holding for good behaviour. He didn't want to do anything that could cause him to snap again. "We can see if he wants to," she agreed, "I'm sure he'd like a walk to the library to get some more books." If not, to the garden or outside, in general, would be good for him as well.

(Imma wait for Sir lolol)

((xD that's quite alright))

(sorry..Im working on stuff. If I mess up, point it out. Im working on my writing.)

"Move blocks? But..thats where I've been since I got here. Why would I want to move?" Balba looked at Tsubasa with his dopey eyes. There was no need to move, he had friends in his cell, though it was more of a house compared to where he use to live. His hands remained still though his right leg began to shake up and down as he talked, it was just a way Balba thinked, he had to be moving something. He wondered why peolpe kept wanting him to move. The doctor wasnt the only one who had asked him about it, quite a few didn't think he should be in Block 13.

((no worries. Good Luck! ^^))

((im also extremely slow)

((procrastination?))

(nah, hardly any internet)

((ahhh something much worse))

(indeed)

(Sorry guys. I got (and still am) sick. I have chest pains and school starts tomorrow... A lot of stuff lolol... Not to mention that I'm not entirely over my writing funk... Sorry)

Honoka gave her sister a warm, albeit small smile in response to her words. "I would hope so," she said softly, her smile disappearing once they neared the infirmary. They passed someone escorting a lightly bandaged prisoner back to his cell, and for the briefest moment Honoka tightened her arm around Hana's. Only once the pair were a good ways away from the guard and prisoner did the woman calm down. It wasn't unusual for Honoka to get tense around a prisoner, and even other guards, especially if they had heavy, or drunken footsteps like their stepfather had. Even so, there were worse reactions for her to have to people purely based on the sounds they made. Luckily, this particular reaction was not intense.

Tsubasa sighed softly. "I simply don't think that you belong in block 13. Then again, I haven't seen what you're capable of... Being moved out of block 13 is a reward, though, just so you're aware. My little brother was moved to regular holding for good behavior. It's not something to dread, but... I guess I can understand enjoying your cellmates, or liking the solitude of block 13..." He turned toward the door upon hearing his sisters enter. "Ah, Honoka, Hana. Thank you," he greeted. His smile was far more genuine, his eyes gentler as he gazed as the twins. Even his wings seemed less tense in their presence.

"oh, a reward?" Balba thought about this hard, trying to understand. It would be a chance to see other bits of the island he lived on and who knows? Peolpe might actually talk to him. "I'll do it." he said, a smile now on his face, the whole time he was at the doctors, it had disappeared due to him just being in his own world, but now, he was noticing peolpe talk. "Why do you call me Balba-san? My name is just Balba." He asked, not understanding really any languages, as he hardly gets English. His frown once again disappeared when the twins returned and he scrunched up on himself slightly.

((Feel better! And good luck with school.))

Iyuki smiled, unable to help it when she saw her sister's smile. It was a rare thing since they weren't often alone while in this prison.
When Hana felt her sister's grip tighten, she glanced around to see what had caused it. She moved closer to Honoka, reassuring her without any words. She greeted her brother with a nod, though her expression softened as it only did with her family when they reached them. She then clenched her jaw and shook her head when she noticed Ki-te completely passed out on a bed. She had no hope for him, no one in this place did.
Iyuki placed her food down for a moment to pull out the grub she'd grabbed for her brother, Balba and left what she'd grabbed for Ki-te on the hospital bed he was laying on. Once everything was distributed, she led her sister somewhere they could sit and eat, finally.