That sure is a woman in a prison jumpsuit with handcuffs on her wrists. Not that Anne is dressed up for the occasion, either. She's only been here a day or two and continues to process the existence of this in-between worlds thing. Still, she can't help but stare at Faith a little bit. Okay, more than a little bit. She's staring a lot until Faith herself speaks.
"Oh! I didn't get the memo, either." Probably an obvious thing to say, what with Anne wearing her wear-and-tear overalls and old Chucks. "I mean. I don't even go to these things in general, I can't wear heels. I mean I can, there's technically nothing wrong with my feet, I just can't walk properly in them so it's like a comedy of errors whenever I try. No one wants to see me in heels. I'm sorry, once I start talking I have trouble stopping."
Why did you go to prison? Did you kill someone? Please don't kill her.
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That sure is a woman in a prison jumpsuit with handcuffs on her wrists. Not that Anne is dressed up for the occasion, either. She's only been here a day or two and continues to process the existence of this in-between worlds thing. Still, she can't help but stare at Faith a little bit. Okay, more than a little bit. She's staring a lot until Faith herself speaks.
"Oh! I didn't get the memo, either." Probably an obvious thing to say, what with Anne wearing her wear-and-tear overalls and old Chucks. "I mean. I don't even go to these things in general, I can't wear heels. I mean I can, there's technically nothing wrong with my feet, I just can't walk properly in them so it's like a comedy of errors whenever I try. No one wants to see me in heels. I'm sorry, once I start talking I have trouble stopping."
Why did you go to prison? Did you kill someone? Please don't kill her.