Being imprisoned? Yeah, I do. [His mind works on just how to get her out of this cell. The walls are too steep to climb. Unless they could possibly tear into the walls and create footholds.
He gets to his feet and raps his knuckles against the stone.]
...Are the hallways curved or straight lines? [He glances up at the grate again. Shiro pauses and looks back at her over his shoulder.]
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He gets to his feet and raps his knuckles against the stone.]
...Are the hallways curved or straight lines? [He glances up at the grate again. Shiro pauses and looks back at her over his shoulder.]
What are the guards?