#pcarmen

For a moment, Calen actually thought about asking for his job back. The Chateau, as much as he hated this place, made him socially active. He had walked halfway to Kennedy’s office and changed his mind. This was something he did pretty often, so it wasn’t even a surprise. He’d have to find another job. One that didn’t actually require him being inside the Chateau. He needed a change of scenery. As he walked, his hand brushed along the various cells in his path, and curiosity got the best as him. Some of them he actually looked in before continuing on. It was the girl off to the side that he hadn’t seen before that made him stop. “You’re new.” His words were plain. She may not be entirely new, but she was new to him.

Nathaniel opened the door and looked at the girl. He stepped to the side to let her pass through. "I don't know what happened that prompted Calen to ask for this, and I won't ask you to tell me. Just know that, as a guard, it is my job to make sure that you aren't considered damaged goods by potential buyers."