<div class="floatleft">(http://i608.photobucket.com/albums/tt168/face_down_ass_up/synhead.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Syndel</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>The wagons</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> Harrin</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td> Being toyed with</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Syndel shook her head slowly in response to the question Harrin posed. Her silver toned eyes were narrowed, but she was paying attention. The explanation of how the Smartex suit that all inmates here on the Cooler were permanently stuck with was information that would no doubt prove useful. Just another of those tidbits of information that she needed to pick up to survive here.<br/><br/>The feeling of Harrin's finger drawing that small circle around her cunt widened her eyes. She was far from prudish, but she had not expected such attention, and certainly not this early in her time in prison. The sudden bite of cold against freshly exposed flesh pulled a gasp from her lips, and served to demonstrate just how well the Smartex suit actually did its job. The frigid caress of the wind between her hard muscled thighs also helped to clear whatever cobwebs lingered in her starvation-addled brain.<br/><br/>She heard every word Harrin said now, and realized that she was being offered. The sustenance her body needed to endure this world, in exchange for whatever it was that Harrin wanted. She said nothing for a long moment as she felt fingers exploring the folds of her cunt. Her long, semi-prehensile tail curled up between her legs to try and wrap around the other female's wrist. If she were honest with herself, she wasn't sure if that was in an effort to remove it, or pull it closer. Certainly the idea that sex was something she wouldn't necessarily have to live without on the Cooler was welcome. But it came with a price.<br/><br/>With a slow, deep breath, Syndel paid it. "I need the rations to survive." Again, that haunting, dual-toned voice lifted from her throat. "I will come with you."