Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31401828-20170602122803/@comment-29564364-20170801030400

(Thanks, TJK! And happy birthday to you too.

Alpha: Being stooped down against the front wall of the cell while the window on the door is at eye level puts Alpha-3956 in the dead angel, so they would have to open the door and step into the cell themselves in order to point lasers on us because they shouldn't see me from the window, especially not a mamono as short as a Goblin or a Baphomet. Alpha-2947 is the only one visible since he's standing in the middle of the cell.)

Alpha-2947: "You might want to stop. Someone's coming."

Alpha-3956: "Inmate or personal?"

Alpha-2947: "Warden with a handful of guards."

Alpha-3956: "Okay, I'm almost done. Only a couple centimetres left."

Alpha-2947: "Almost here. Only a couple steps left. Besides, they'll see it if you pierce through when they're there."

Before it peeks through the wall, the blade ceases its bright blue glow and separates into the three links it is made of before I retract them in my back. I then straighten up and join my other self in the middle of the room, mimicking the neutral position he adopted: legs slightly apart and hands together, low behind the back.