"It's been far too long, when are we gonna make our escape?"
"I am unsure, but it's important to stay here and gain knowledge of the enemy's schemes. If we were to leave now, it would backfire on us in the future, Christopher."
"I suppose you have a point. But being dressed in these commoner clothes is really irritating."
Christopher was locked away in a cell next to Emerald. A medieval-style chain and ball were wrapped around their ankles, preventing them from escaping.
Across the room from them were Lucia and Florian, though they were in the same cell together.
"It's nice to wear such raggedy clothes for once, it lets the other attributes of our beauty stand out, don't you agree, Lucia, Florian?" Inquired Emerald.
"Y-Yes." Said the timid Florian.
"I for one don't like them, they smell like wet dogs. Bleh, it's gross!" Lucia stuck her tongue out, gagging at its scent.
"Finally, something we can agree on." Mumbled Christopher.
"Hehe!" Lucia chuckled.
