It was lockdown time, you leaning against the rough wall with your arms crossed firmly on your chest while carrying a tired expression. The guard that checks the cell before lockdown had passed quite a bit ago and now it was just you with an asleep lawbreaker while other cells were in ominous silence as well. You played with the key ring in between your fingers for entertainment, sighing heavily after a few moments while your eyes scanned the dim lit room surrounding the two presences in the area including you. There wasn’t much to see except the cell positioned next to you with the other being, a flickering lightbulb above you for the faintest of light so you usually used your flashlight. Dust covered the corners of the place as well as dirt markings on the wall from previous inhabitants or just the bad condition this prison was in.

Your analyzing was cut short when you heard small shifting in the dark unit where you instantly snapped your head to. The person caged inside, a certain skeleton you sadly knew, was sitting leisurely on the bed with a usual aggregated though it was slightly softened from the late time.

Fell walked up to the bars slowly, leaning his skull on the cold metal with his eyelights narrowed at you in a rude manner. Though this was your average, so you just stared back at him with a blank expression. He suddenly scoffed while growing a sudden subtle smirk on his skeletal face while turning his skull more to you as much as he could from the barricade between the two of you.

“What’d you say you let me out of here, hm? I can tell you’re pretty tired and I’m tired of being here. If you don’t say nun, I won’t kill you. Doesn’t that sound pleasant?”

Fell offered with a rare light hearted tone though you could sense the genuine sense in his statement with his body shifting once more to get slightly more comfortable. He raised his non existent eyebrow while gesturing to his bony hand that was hanging high enough for you to shake.