<span class="fixed-color" style="color:red">She nodded softly. "Very happy. They cut up my ankles pretty bad." She looked down, angling her leg in a way that would expose some of her ankle under her pants and shoes. They were raw and red from the friction against her delicate skin. "Might as well go to first aid and take care of this before it gets worse. Then the court yard. I need to feel fresh air as quickly as possible before I go insane." She let out a soft giggle. Her words humoring herself as they left her lips. She stepped outside of her cage and stopped infront of Gleeman's. Directly infront of the bars she offered a soft wink. "See you at dinner." She smiled softly and waited for Boss. She couldn't advance any farther than a couple feet or she'd be stunned down by some one's taser. She hated that feeling and was not ready to feel it again. When given the opportunity she would stop infront of the German killer. "Halten Sie sich zurÃ¼ck." Another smile graced her delicate pink lips, then continued on with the Warden.</span>