"Um... Well, maybe the next time the guards come we knock them out and exchange clothes with them and bind them up so they don't escape as we take on their identity and escape that way?" She suggests. It always worked in books.

"It's worth a try, definitely. "

Lilura hugs him. "Thanks!"
A guard opened the door.

He had to hold his breath as she hugged him to not yelp. He looked at the guard. Since Lilura wasn't a fighter, he would have to be the one. He lunged towards the guard, ignoring the searing pain across his body

The guard gives a cry of surprise and tries to grab his weapon but is overpowered by Casey.
Lilura grabs handcuffs from the guard before handcuffing the guard. "You alright?" She asks Casey.

"Yeah. And what if I put on the costume and we get the handcuffs on you and then we get out?" He said, a huge smile on his face. "My excuse would be that they were mistaken and that you weren't an Intuitive!"

"Sounds great!" Lilura says, and follows his plan.

Casey quickly swapped clothes, throwing the guard into the cell. He put the handcuffs on Lilura and whispered in her ear, "Sorry if I'm a little rough, I gotta keep the act up." He shoved her out in front of him

With the shove, Lilura literally nearly went sprawling. She sends a glare back at Casey, but then sighs and lets him lead her through the place.

He just glared down at her, his eyes full of hatred. "Keep moving," he growled