Not from them, anyroad. [Her voice is wry, her glance up and down the corridor making it clear what she means. Oh, most of her fellow-prisoners haven't been violent (yet), but there's a good clean shot between most and all. Not to mention the other visitors she's seen, not all of whom have been so kind. As for the 'honoured guests'... well, she has an inkling that if the prisons were to open their doors, there are people who wouldn't see too much distinction between those who've captured them and those who are more comfortable prisoners themselves.]
[Call her a cynic, but Susan's experiences of late haven't made her all that quick to trust.]
But if it's a trick to use you, then where do we come in? Why split us apart at all?
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[Call her a cynic, but Susan's experiences of late haven't made her all that quick to trust.]
But if it's a trick to use you, then where do we come in? Why split us apart at all?