[CLOSED] Locked up and chained down.

[damon angler dawson]

"Cos the hospital wouldn't let me.." He murmured softly. "I miss it.." He bit his lip. But he was far more likely to freak out out there, as well, considering all the people and things compared to what was here in a controlled little room. He traced his fingers over the tattoos on his knuckles silently. It was amazing the amount of tattoos and piercings he had considering he didn't even like being touched. But again, it had been on his own will.

[dakota marie dalton]

She nodded, but decided against saying anything else. Her eyes wondered around the room, and her stomach growled softly. She slipped her hand to her stomach, trying to hush it from growling anymore.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon glanced at her, tongue playing with the backs of the piercings above his upper lip. "Go eat." He insisted. "I'll still be here." He smirked faintly, chewing absently on his lip.

[dakota marie dalton]

"I'd hope so." She laughed, "If not, I'll be screwed." Koty smiled, stood up to her feet before dusting on her pants. "I'll bring her a little bowl for water when I come back." She added before walking out the door and heading to the cafeteria.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon watched her go, and carefully set the guitar against the wall and bed so it wouldn't fall over. His stomach growled again and he patted it gently before scrathing Lillian's neck. "Good kitty, yeah..."

[dakota marie dalton]

An hour later, Koty was back with a bowl of water and some chips. "Did you enjoy your peace and quiet?" She asked, closing the door back before walking over to where the kitty food used to be. She placed the water down and looked toward Damon, offered him a smile. "Want some chips?" Dakota pulled the bag apart and popped a few into her mouth.

[damon angler dawson]

"Yeah," Damon murmured as he looked at her. He was lying on his stomach on the floor, arms crossed under his chin. When she sat down, he rolled over and sat up slowly, stretching his arms over his head with a lazy yawn. He hesitated at the offer, but she'd just opened the bag and it was her food, not theirs. He took a few and scooted back to sit against the bed, eating them slowly.

[dakota marie dalton]

Koty smiled happily as he took some. Placing the bag in her lap, she leaned back on one hand while her other fed chips into her mouth. Her eyes wondered around the room, going back every once and awhile to look Damon over. "So, do you enjoy this place?"

[damon angler dawson]

Damon shrugged. "Guess so.." He mumbled, but was clearly bothered. He was sick of being locked up, wanted to get out and move, see the world again. Not white walls and people coming and going.

[dakota marie dalton]

She shrugged and dusted the chip crumbs on her pants. Koty yawned silently, putting the chip bag aside as she crawled across the room toward Lillian. She picked her up and cradled her, looked back to Damon. "Where'd you get Lillian from?"

[damon angler dawson]

Damon watched her quietly. "Guy had a cat and was telling me about the kittens she had.. He brought them in so I could see, and the hospital gave me permission to keep her when he let me pick one out..." He smiled faintly.

[dakota marie dalton]

She rubbed at Lillian's tummy, listening to his little story. "Is that so? That's neat. It's amazing how at nice some people are." Koty smiled and made her way back over to Damon, where she sat only a couple inches away. It wasn't that her nerves had completely vanished, but she wasn't terrified. Something about him, pulled her close and made her want to know more. "I remember holding my sister like this. She was so tiny. First thing she did when I picked her up was bite me."