Where: Police Station When: A few days after Billie’s Arrest Closed Starter for @cantfightmoonlight (Leyla)
Billie had to wonder if the boredom setting in was a part of the interrogation process. Not that there was a need for interrogation; she was convicted, now, a bona fide criminal with a record. And she knew, in theory, that she'd be released as soon as she was allowed, but still. An entire week trapped in a confined space wasn't particularly enjoyable. Which... it wasn't supposed to be. She knew that. She was arrested and a criminal, and this was a punishment. That changed very little, though. Billie was laying on the little cot on her bed, and, really, she'd slept in worse places. That wasn't the problem. She'd already counted all of the imperfections in the ceiling, on the walls, on the floor. She was busy recounting when she heard someone call out that she had a visitor, causing her to sit up. "Oh!" she said, mildly surprised but not in an upset kind of way. "Hi."










