Cell #9

@M Jaebeom Hongbin heard a noise and woke up instantly. He'd always been a light sleeper. He looked out and saw someone standing there. Instantly shrinking back on himself, he couldn't see clearly who it was, but he hoped it wasn't one of the mean guards who always pushed him to the shower. "Who's th-there..?" he asked quietly. His eyes squinted, the lighting not doing much to help.

@PC Hongbin Jay slowly walked over to the last cell in cell wing #3. He stopped and turned his head to the cell that was now in front of him. It was completely dark in the cell, so he took a second to at least see something, anything. Jaebeom noticed the man, taking a second to glance over them 'So that must be him, is he asleep?' He silently stood there and then decided he must have had enough sleep already, plus hongbin could always sleep once Jay leaves. Without hesitating, Jay tapped on the metal bar in front of him with a coin he had in his pocket. "You're not dead are you?" He said, a bit more louder than he expected.

Hongbin paced around his cell for a couple minutes, his tail wrapped too tightly around his thigh. It always tried to creep up higher, but he never let it. He didn't even know what it wanted, but it seemed to have a mind of its own. After walking around in a circle had gotten tiresome he curled up on his bed, well... he called it a bed. It was a pile of fluffy blankets. He tried to keep them as clean as possible, but he could only do so much. He glanced into his small mirror, fixing his hair and sighing. Not a single person had passed by since he could remember, and although he could see the two others in the cells next to his, it wasn't the same as seeing someone from the outside. So he just looked past the bars, and hoped, trying to keep himself from tearing up. He couldn't remember a day he hadn't cried. He fell asleep, curled up, cheeks wet despite himself.