"Mmm... Thanks." Lilura says, stretching, yawning again. "Can I take a nap or is that too risky?" She asks.

He shrugged. "Go for it."

(Got some evil plans in mind while she sleeps...)

(You has me interested. (Sry for taking forever... I have/had a class. Shoulda warned you, sry.))

"You're the best." Lilura says, laying down and curling up. In a few minutes, she was lightly snoring .

Not seconds after Lilura had started to snore, a guard had come for Casey. Probably for an expirament...

(Don't worry about it! It happens to the best of us xD)

Lilura was still sleeping, zonked out from all the action that had happened that day.

A few hours later, Casey was shoved back into the cell. He fell to his hands and knees. The guard slammed the door behind him.

Lilura woke with a start, and has a moment of confusion. "Where am I? Oh! Casey are you alright?" Lilura says, scooting towards him to see if he was okay.

Casey prayed that his hair hid his face as he stayed as he was. Blood made its way between his lips and he quickly wiped it away so Lilura wouldn't see. She shouldn't see him like this.

Lilura gently nudged him. "Are you alright?" She asks again, getting a little nervous .

"Yeah," he muttered, his voice hoarse. He had a dark like across his cheekbone and his lips were swollen. There were many bruises that decorated his body but were hidden by his clothes.