Rylan was escorted quietly into the prison designed by Bruce Wayne himself. She grinned coyly at the younger guard holding one of her arms. He swallowed hard and looked away. "[color=662d91]What, sweetie?" she asked softly, "You never seen a woman before?[/color]" 

The older guard gripped her tighter, "[color=0054a6]You'll do good to shut your mouth before we send you down to solitary.[/color]" 

"[color=662d91]Oooooh! You're so scary,[/color]" Rylan grinned. "[color=662d91]How about you just get me in here already so I can get settled.[/color]" 

They pushed her through the final gate and into general confinement. She stumbled a bit, but quickly regained her balance. Talia would've frowned at her for her flirtation. She could hear Talia now. "[i][color=9e0b0f]Who are you? The clown's girlfriend?[/color][/i]" Talia would scoff. Rylan's smile had quickly faded as she walked into the prison. The search had left her feeling demoralized, but that didn't matter to anyone else. She was a terrorist for attempting to blow up the courthouse and murdering some lawyer she didn't know. She wasn't sure why Talia called her to do it instead of doing it herself, but now she knew. 

Looking around for the Wayne symbol, she roamed until she noticed two men sitting at a table and two girls at another. Purposely, she avoided the girls and stood close to the table bench. "[color=662d91]Mind if I take a seat here?[/color]"