<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpwmwptLVI1qd48zvo1_500.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Kenzie Autumn</strong><br/><strong>Age:</strong>22<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Prison Cell<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Group 1<br/><hr/><br/>The approach and arrival of the officer brought Kenzie's attention to him, though she didn't know what to make of him at first, his opening his mouth made his intentions clearer. He was taunting her, all of them, and enjoying it. His eyes seemed to wander, and onto her more than necessarily, she thought. Sphere was a snap decision made, somewhere in the part of her mind that controlled survival. She smiled at him, just a little, while still looking overwhelmingly unhappy, she gave the little look that said, without words, 'I understand what you want, and I might just give it to you."<br/><br/>His suggestion that he would be taking something extra for himself was enough for Kenzie. She kept her eyes pointed up at him when he wasn't looking at her, and turned them down and away when he did. The kind of thing designed to frustrate men like him with a bit more desire than she suspected he already had. For her, perhops, for anyone, more likely, but men like him only had so many people in their power, so it would end up being someone, regardless.<br/><br/>It did not escape her that her non-verbal signals we're dishonest, but she couldn't bring herself to see it that way. She was manipulating him, or she hoped she was, and in the end, the truth was always there, provided he'd be able to understand it.<br/><br/>Kenzie watched him go, and she pulled away from Alice without a word, standing up and moving to lean on the glass. She could handle herself, she thought, and the situation certainly wasn't improving. The talk of screams only encouraged her to consider her options. She just needed an opening, she was good at exploiting those.