Yi Hui slammed her hands into the metallic table, only silence was offered in response. She got to her feet, "'Nothing's wrong'? Your Head Warden, who was supposed to meet me fifteen minutes ago is missing and all of you seem nervous as hell. What the hell is going on?" There was an air of uneasiness around them then finally-<br/><br/>"He went to see to some security matters."<br/><br/>"Some security matters?" She repeated as she moved away from the table, "I don't think so. You there," She pointed at the man who spoke, "If the warden is not available, who is the next in command?" She was impatient, and she was not about to pretend she could wait to get out of this place.<br/><br/>"That would be me." Hoo boy, she hoped this person was able to know half of what is going on. She watched as the man entered the hall, and strode up to her. Was it the same uneasiness she sensed from the others? Because if it was, she was about to make sure some of them get swapped out for those who were actually half-decent in the city.<br/><br/>"So, Warden?"<br/><br/>"In the cell block."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">In the cell block.</span>"Really. This better be a bad joke." She paused, pinching the bridge of her nose, "Why. Is the Warden walking in a prison for the mentally insane? Could you tell me why?"<br/><br/>"This way," The man decided to show some level of confidence which was probably for the best. She followed closely, hopefully something would get done today.<br/><br/>-------<br/><br/>Yanagi released the blood. His head hurt. His head hurt. His head hurt. For a second he felt fear, fear of brain matter being damaged but then came a tingling sensation in his scalp, or rather under it. His eyes cast downwards, pressing his hand onto where he was struck. The wound had healed, not how it was messily. Whatever it was, it was good.