Leverett looked over as Ryker told Alastor to get some ice for Irine's hand. He winced as he saw it was swollen and had turned a blueish purple. "She's going to loose the hand if we don't save the tissue from being necrotic. We have to get some blood flow in there. But until we do, we have to preserve the cells." He explained as Alastor returned with the ice.
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" If you really think about it, we all live in a cage, some of own choosing. It's all a matter of how you look at it. Glass full glass or glass empty. You have three hots and a cot.....and yes, prisoners also have that. But you also have never for enlightening conversations and to sneak you out at random. A bonnie not my opinion. Arrogant as that may seem." Ashton stated with a shrug.
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"I think you know that I meant you, Haley." Dyrus informed with a chuckle. He looked back at her and asked, "Are you coming, or are you going to loiter by the kettles all day?"