<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#008000">Once the left the Max Sec. Wing, the hoots and hollers fell on deaf ears. She liked a few people from her wing... others she didn't really get to know yet so there was no opinion to be made. However, once she did leave that wing every other quote, unquote "criminal" couldn't catch her attention. Why? They were a disgrace to society. The crimes they committed, worthless and pointless. This one killed his wife's love affair, the other: grand theft auto, the one quiet guy in the back that might get raped later on because he's such a pansy and all he did was rob a convenient store. As he made a comment about the other inmates' interest in her, she scoffed softly shaking her head as a light chuckled escaped past her lips. "I don't hear them. All I hear is our foot steps through any empty hallway and our conversation." Which was true. Psychologically she didn't hear them, or see their arms reaching through the bars to try and get a quick feel of her soft skin.<br/>
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As the second question came along, she didn't really know how to react. It was his fault she was in here in the first place when she almost got out of the entire thing because the police force automatically assumed it was a man behind the ingenious chaos. However, she kept her calm and refrained from any sneer comments. There was nothing she could do now. There was no well constructed plan to do anything yet. Running out of here with a straight jacket wouldn't be the smartest thing. She took in a deep breathe and exhaled slowly. "Of course I do. The only people who liked to be caged up like animals are strippers and whores. The shackles are a bit unnecessary. I can fit my legs and arms through the bars, yes. Nothing else." She shot a glare over to Boss as her eyebrow quirked lightly. As they got farther form the Max Sec. Wing, there was a lot more windows. Kari thought nothing of it except how much brighter it was. Her eyes shut and she went to go wipe them, but she couldn't. She brushed her right shoulder against her right eye then reopened her eyes half way. She wasn't used to light like that for the past couple of weeks. Her eyes started to tear lightly and she grew frustrated that she couldn't dry them. "Thank God it's only sunset..." </span>