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Now the machine was the man next to him something nonsensical and the reply was one of the most earnest he had heard so far. That is to say, it probably wasn't a complete lie. When it turned to Damian he didn't give it a chance.
"Carrot juice." He spoke calmly to the machine as it started the question. Unable to alter its behavior, it continued anyway. "Banana." He said when it finished and watched it go on with an amused expression on his face.
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Kaylee couldn't help but wonder if it was evident that she didn't belong here. It was hard to process that just an hour ago she was standing in a court room, pleading innocent. Up until a few moments ago, her body had been numb from shock, but it was beginning to slowly register that she was going to be spending a very, very long time here.
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'Carrot juice. Bannana.'
One of the boys gave the best answer she had heard so far. Lousia tilted her head back to stare at the ceiling. How long had she been here already?
The door opened and a guard pushed in a terrified girl. She was forced to sit between a boy and the girl with green hair. Louisa smirked. The people in the room had a word for girls like her. Innocents. They were always good fun to mess with and hardly ever lasted more than a week. The machine blocked Louisa's veiw of the new girl and started to ask her a question. It was something along the lines of wether she believed if she had any self control or not. Focusing her green eyes on the hunk of metal she smirked.
'If you don't let me out of here now i'll show you just how little self control I actually have.'
She put as much menace behind those words as she could and the machine moved on. Looking back at the new girl she gave her a wink which was something a little more sinister than any wink should be.
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"We should keep her alive so we can toy with her!" Damian suggested loudly. "You know, mix it up a little."
The machine was coming in his direction again. "Tutti frutti." The killer said to the machine before it could say anything. It continued undisturbed but he wasn't listening. "Again, banana." He sneered at it.
For a moment there was a silence as the operator hesitated. Then it simply moved on.
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