Violet follows Kite through the halls. She looks around at the several cells, some with 'bodies', some empty, but all of them, Kite just walks past. The 'people' in the cells are... hard to make out... their figure itself is blurry...almost undetermined as looking directly at them only briefly yields a shape before its lost to the dim light of the cell which envelopes the figure in darkness soon after she perceives it.This fog of darkness is filled with life, unnatural as the impression creeps through her skin to elicit goosebumps of confused fear, unsure of what the shape could be, but knowing somewhere lost in it is a tortured or mangled...something. Something watching...or...maybe its merely paranoia staring back at her from the abyss. Violet breaks from looking into the cell and focuses back on Kite who's moving right along with purpose. [color=darkviolet]How does this guy know his way around? Does he sense the life of a new person or something like that? I should ask him later but now's not the time.[/color] 

	Kite stops at a cell. A mass of insects make the form of a figure in a cell. [color=darkviolet]Perhaps they're an Entomancer? That's a little gross but I'm not one to judge others on their appearance.[/color] She watches as Kite touched the door and sees the insects coalesce into the form of man and the figure begins to twitch. [color=darkviolet]OH HELL NO! I [b][i]BETTER[/i][/b] not have looked like that when I got here! [/color]It appears to be a rugged man. Looks relatively normal... Violet wasn't sure what she was expecting. She looks down at Kite and sees them holding their pinky up. She gives a soft smile, lifts her arm to about waist level and extends her pinky. She puts her arm down and focus back on the cell as a new person appears to be joining them.