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It was in a way very amusing to have been transferred back to the capital of the Alliance to stand trial for the so called crimes that he had committed according to them, but what was the most amusing thing about it was the amount of time it had taken for them to decide to transfer him to the capital. And in a way it was also the worst thing that they could have done, because of the sheer amount of criminals that was located in the prison. To find someone in a place like this that would be willing to listen to him wouldn't have been difficult, but to him it wasn't interesting. Why it wasn't interesting was something that he wouldn't talk about though, because it would most certainly just bore the person he talked to about it.
With a slight chuckle Nathaniel closed the book that he had been reading for the past hour in his cell, waiting for the guards to do their security check of this block. Placing it on the table next to the bed where he slept, he stood up after a few minutes and walked towards the door to his cell. Waiting patiently for the guards to start the check, today he had been feeling something that was close to a itch in a way. Though he didn't really know why he was feeling this way, but it didn't matter now did it. For once he actually wanted to get to talk to someone other then the guards that did the security checks, and how he would accomplish this would be way to simple. Just ask the guards to get his one call, a simple request that would be easy to say yes to. Provided that they knew which person who the call would go to.
A half sinister smile was on his lips as he was shown to the room where he would be allowed to make his call, though why he was smiling like Nathaniel didn't really know. Maybe it was because of the fact that he had been granted to make a single call to someone, someone that had been there when he had been captured. But why would he want to talk to someone that had been there, quite simple actually. She seemed like a nice person despite what had happened, and from the way she had reacted when it happened. He could tell that she hadn't been the one that had called the police force, so therefor talking to her was something that he wouldn't mind doing at all.
Taking a seat at the screen Nathaniel told the guard that had been escorting him who it was he wanted to call, the guard just looked for a few seconds at him, but shrugged and sent over the name to the control center to let them decide if the call would be allowed or not. If they allowed it to be made, the screen would be turned on and the call would be started. Though if the person would pick up was a different matter entierly.
With a slight chuckle Nathaniel closed the book that he had been reading for the past hour in his cell, waiting for the guards to do their security check of this block. Placing it on the table next to the bed where he slept, he stood up after a few minutes and walked towards the door to his cell. Waiting patiently for the guards to start the check, today he had been feeling something that was close to a itch in a way. Though he didn't really know why he was feeling this way, but it didn't matter now did it. For once he actually wanted to get to talk to someone other then the guards that did the security checks, and how he would accomplish this would be way to simple. Just ask the guards to get his one call, a simple request that would be easy to say yes to. Provided that they knew which person who the call would go to.
----- Half an hour later -----
A half sinister smile was on his lips as he was shown to the room where he would be allowed to make his call, though why he was smiling like Nathaniel didn't really know. Maybe it was because of the fact that he had been granted to make a single call to someone, someone that had been there when he had been captured. But why would he want to talk to someone that had been there, quite simple actually. She seemed like a nice person despite what had happened, and from the way she had reacted when it happened. He could tell that she hadn't been the one that had called the police force, so therefor talking to her was something that he wouldn't mind doing at all.
Taking a seat at the screen Nathaniel told the guard that had been escorting him who it was he wanted to call, the guard just looked for a few seconds at him, but shrugged and sent over the name to the control center to let them decide if the call would be allowed or not. If they allowed it to be made, the screen would be turned on and the call would be started. Though if the person would pick up was a different matter entierly.
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