<div class="floatleft">(http://imagecache6.allposters.com/LRG/37/3749/PCCZF00Z.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sarah Black<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20<br/><strong>Crime:</strong>Burning down an art gallery<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the therapy room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>No one<br/><hr/><br/>Her attention turned to Nigel when he spoke and she blinked. He was a literal axe murderer? Somehow it did not surprise her in the least. He looked.....uptight. It would seem her earlier musing on his probably nature was more right than wrong. When he spoke to her she nodded, a bit surprised, and somewhat worried that he singled her out for attention. "It was an art gallery actually and the art they hung was impressionistic and surreal. And I said allegedly, I never said I actually did it."<br/><br/>She glanced at Detrius and flushed when he caught her looking. She was just curious and she didn't want to give him any ideas. She quickly looked away, pretty sure she heard a sigh from her. She looked at Phaedra, extremely curious what the personal matter was. Considering why they were all here it had to have ended poorly whatever it was. She sighed softly and shifted in her chair, waiting to see who would speak up next.