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irritating[ Apollo had spent the first few days in captivity pacing, screaming, and kicking like a caged animal still fresh from the wild. She refused their food at first too, not trusting her captors not to poison her, until finally hunger set in hard enough days later that she gave in and accepted her next meal. She hasn't been poisoned yet, but she's not in the best of shape either - dirty, bruised, rabid - and always on edge.
She hears someone approaching before they come into sight. More than someone, there's two people, perhaps three... another prisoner, perhaps? Whoever approaches, Apollo stays sitting on the floor at the back of her cell. But she only pretends to be passive. She's watching. Listening.
She's ready to fight if she's given the chance. ]
She hears someone approaching before they come into sight. More than someone, there's two people, perhaps three... another prisoner, perhaps? Whoever approaches, Apollo stays sitting on the floor at the back of her cell. But she only pretends to be passive. She's watching. Listening.
She's ready to fight if she's given the chance. ]
