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Persea looks down at her manacles and back at the guards, "But I don't kn..." She cuts herself off before revealing that she doesn't know anyone who would come for her.
She looks around at the other prisoners prior to returning her gaze to Blackerly, "By any chance, did you catch the name of this woman? Did she have lips are dark, and lush as boysenberries, and eyes that you could fall into they were so lovely? If so, it may be...an acquaintance of mine, a lover if you will. I'm sure you know how attached they can get," She tried to nudge him gently with her elbow in a show of camaradery.
"I'd love to get a little cleaned up before I see her, if you wouldn't mind. Could I perhaps go to the bathroom to freshen up? I know you might not see it very often in here, but a woman has her vanities." She smiled what she hoped was a charmingly crooked grin.