<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">"Waaaaaarrrrrden?!" She said in a sing-song voice. It seemed as if he was taking forever to take her where she needed to go. However she wasn't in too much of a hurry. She was infront of the bars now, directly infront of Gleeman's. She smiled at his last comment and squatted down infront of his cell and slowly leaned forward onto her knees, getting a better look at him than she could before. Also by doing this she was giving him the same opportunity. Her straight jacket prevented her hands from gripping the bars as she smiled what she tried to pull off as sweet smile. Instead of her natural sly smirk. However, she wasn't so sure how it came out. "I will always be the audience. Front row, center isle. That way you can't help but to find me." Trailing her tongue over her canines once more she took a good look at him. She looked into his eyes. It was the only part of him that was <i>behind</i> the make-up. She blinked slowly and her eyes moved away to the warden behind her and she stood back up. "Dinner. It's a date." It wasn't a question. She returned her attention back to Boss and waited for him to lead her away from the cells.</span>