"Just say it. I've been an idiot."
"Yeah, you have- but you're My Idiot"
Caitlyn needed to solve a crime. Cerise needed to commit one. Who better than the 'Princess' of Piltover and Zauns most annoying citizen to help each other out?
"Double prison...
Caitlyn stood in front of the front desk in Stillwater prison, looking up at the Warden with determination "I need to speak with one of the inmates."
"Oh, folks in here aren't usually very talkative." He said, leaning forward and inspecting her and she stepped forwards defensively, trying to keep her voice strong and authoritative
"This one was hit by friendly fire. He's got reason to talk.. Must have been sent in today?" The pace of her voice was slightly quicker, looking up at him knowing he would know who she meant, trying to fight a small smile
Caitlyn watched his expression change as he looked at some notes, "Oh. Inmate 2135." He spoke neutrally but smirked when he lent forward and she looked confused as he continued "Yeah, I'm, uh, afraid that's not possible."
"Why not?" she dreaded the idea coming here was for nothing- she couldn't go back now- not without the evidence she needed
The warden rolled his eyes, obviously trying to frame his words delicately "Uh, well, there's been... an incident."
This, however, did not phase Caitlyn, who immediately asked "What kind of incident?" her brain running over all the things that could've happened
"The.. not so pretty kind." The warden spoke slowly- like he was trying to explain to a toddler
"You don't understand," Caitlyn insisted, stepping forwards, "I have to talk to him." the elevator catching her eye as another enforcer walked out of it
"Oh, you'll be able to. As soon as he can move his jaw again." Caitlyn sighed, taking in the situation and decided the best cause for action would be to figure out what he did and see if the person who attacked him knew anything
"Who assaulted him?"
He told her the inmate's number and the floor and she headed over to the elevator.
When the doors shut safely behind her she sighed, running a hand through her hair and breathing out air she didn't know she was holding in.
As the floor approached she stood straight, ready and walked out into the dark corridor. Hearing hard thuds as she approached the cell, warning bells going off in her head. She saw a tattooed back, pink hair and bandages, the person turned
?: "Who the hell are you?"
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Caitlyn stayed still and calm as she could appear "I took a look at your file. There's no record of you or your crimes. What are you here for?"
She stepped backwards as the pink- haired prisoner came up to the bars "My sunny personality."
She regained her composure and continued "You attacked an inmate. Why?"
The prisoner scoffed, pacing the back of her cell, "Why not?"
Caitlyn felt frustration build up at the indifferent prisoner "He was a witness in an ongoing investigation."
