Sen was walked up the stairs, once more escorted by a guard. He was thankful at least, that they hadn't chained and shackled him like they sometimes did when a prisoner had an appointment with the Warden.
A yawn escaped him as he rubbed at his face. Darkened rings circled his eyes - he hadn't managed to get much sleep after last night's events. He'd been exhausted, of course, but some deep lying fear of being stabbed in the back or raped again had kept him awake. He'd laid listening to Sword snore, feeling content in the knowledge that if he was snoring, then he was asleep and unable to lash out.
He'd grabbed a quick shower and tried to make himself look as presentable as possible for his first day on the job - but lack of sleep and a limped walk didn't do much for the overall image. He stood silently while the Guard knocked on the Office door, idly wondering why he couldn't do it himself, he had hands afterall!
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Date: 2007-04-13 02:56 pm (UTC)A yawn escaped him as he rubbed at his face. Darkened rings circled his eyes - he hadn't managed to get much sleep after last night's events. He'd been exhausted, of course, but some deep lying fear of being stabbed in the back or raped again had kept him awake. He'd laid listening to Sword snore, feeling content in the knowledge that if he was snoring, then he was asleep and unable to lash out.
He'd grabbed a quick shower and tried to make himself look as presentable as possible for his first day on the job - but lack of sleep and a limped walk didn't do much for the overall image. He stood silently while the Guard knocked on the Office door, idly wondering why he couldn't do it himself, he had hands afterall!