@OfBurningAngels — [I whisper.]
All I do is workout and sleep, but after a long session I be starving.
[I want to ask about seeing Beth, just for a few minutes. I don’t though. Claire taking me out for a bite is already putting her in tough spot. If Nate found out she broke me out, took me—
@OfBurningAngels —become, it’ll do my head in. I push the thoughts away, focusing instead on the beer and burger I’m about to devour.]
Ready when you are.
@OfBurningAngels [I tilt my head and give the decoy a quick once over, a grin forming as I turn to Claire and nod.]
Fucking excellent, cousin… I mean Claire.
[She’s still family to me, every one is, I’m just not sure if she thinks of me the same way. If I dwell on the shit show my life has—
@OfBurningAngels [Chuckles a bit, ignoring the gnawing of my stomach. This probably the worst idea, surely whoever checks will be able to tell the difference between a body and blankets. Fuck it. I NEED fresh air.]
@OfBurningAngels I’m good with it as long as we don’t call it a prison break.
[Rubs the back of my neck nervously. Nate ain’t gonna like this. It’s one of those ask for forgiveness rather than permission moments.]