[color=CadetBlue][CENTER][h1][b]Julia Kray[/b][/h1][/CENTER][/color] [hr][hr] [@twave][@Restalaan][@Blazion] Julia awoke to to banging on her cell door. She groaned and struggled out of bed. She threw on her prison clothes, gave her hair a quick brushing and washed her hands with a rough cloth, to prevent them from touching each other. She finally picked up the collared gloves from the corner of the room and slid them on, holding her hands up to the camera beside the door to show the guards that she was wearing them. Julia winced a little as the cuffs tightened around her wrists, locking the gloves in place and ensuring they couldn't be removed. The green LED on the cuffs turned red and the cuffs magnetically locked together. Satisfied, the guards finally opened the door. "You're late again. When we knock on the door, that means put your gloves on. One of these days, there won't be any food left by the time you're ready," the guard wearily admonished her as they escorted her to the food hall. [color=CadetBlue]"Sorry, I didn't sleep well. Nightmares,"[/color] was Julia's meek answer. The guards didn't mind dealing with Julia. She was never any trouble, never violent, always obedient. But the frequency with which she was late for breakfast was an annoyance to them. They had enough else to do without waiting for her, having to avert their eyes as she gets dressed on camera. Once she reached the food hall, the red light turned green and the magnets deactivated. Julia's gloved hands returned to her sides as she wordlessly took a tray and loaded it up with food. Now she just needed a place to sit down and eat it. Somewhere hopefully she could eat in relative peace, but maybe make some small conversation. Julia was still wary of drawing attention to herself in this place, full of villains and violent criminals (not yet truly thinking of herself as either of those) but she couldn't deny that she was lonely. She made her way to one of the few free spaces left, just in time to hear a woman across from the table lean into the face of the inmate Julia planned to sit beside, and say [color=powderblue]"It isn't a good idea to get too close to strangers. People here will try and kill you for less."[/color] This seemed overly harsh and threatening given that is seemed to be directed at a young girl. But Julia had realised that everyone here was in here for a good reason. Julia realised she'd been standing and watching them both for a few seconds, and awkwardly and silently sat down, starting to eat and hoping she hadn't accidentally started any trouble.