Iris and Seagull were placed in an interrogation room. Iris naturally had handcuffs anchored to the table.
“I’m going to be real honest with you. We have enough evidence to put you behind bars for decades. So, you can either get a reduced sentence by being useful or you can rot in jail with nothing but a feeling of loyalty to a sinking ship.”
It was almost impossible to get a read of Seagull. If she was bluffing, then she must have a hidden talent for poker.
"Hello, aren't you the nuisance I hit with a chair? You must have a thick skull, thick enough to think I'd tell anything."
Warning: this rp thread contains torture and blood. Read at own discretion.








