Raiden shook his head, trying to tell Braeden that he wouldn't answer him, at least not with words. He cautiously walked over to the odd-looking brick, moving his hand up to pull it out. Carefully, he set the brick on the floor, careful not to make a noise, and reached into the hole it left behind, pulling out a small key. The entire asylum was shrouded in shadows, making it hard for any normal person to see. But since Raiden had been in the asylum for so long, his eyes had gotten well used to it.
He stared at the key, holding it carefully between his middle finger and thumb as he examined it. Then Raiden walked to the entrance of his cell, glancing over at Braeden once before putting the key into the lock, turning it. There was a small clicking sound as the lock opened, making Raiden flinch. He pulled the key out, holding it by his side, but staying in the cell even though it was unlocked.
Raiden didn't know what to do. Stay in his cell? Go to Braeden? Or leave? Staying in the cell wouldn't do much. The guards would come by in the morning and find him there, the door unlocked, and it would end badly. He couldn't go back to his own cell, no matter how desperately he wanted to, because he couldn't find it in the dark labrynth-like tunnels. If he walked over to Braeden, it would include talking, and he didn't want to talk. Still, it seemed like it was the best decision - at least for now, so Raiden slowly slid open the door, taking a few steps in the direction of Braeden's cell.
He stared at the key, holding it carefully between his middle finger and thumb as he examined it. Then Raiden walked to the entrance of his cell, glancing over at Braeden once before putting the key into the lock, turning it. There was a small clicking sound as the lock opened, making Raiden flinch. He pulled the key out, holding it by his side, but staying in the cell even though it was unlocked.
Raiden didn't know what to do. Stay in his cell? Go to Braeden? Or leave? Staying in the cell wouldn't do much. The guards would come by in the morning and find him there, the door unlocked, and it would end badly. He couldn't go back to his own cell, no matter how desperately he wanted to, because he couldn't find it in the dark labrynth-like tunnels. If he walked over to Braeden, it would include talking, and he didn't want to talk. Still, it seemed like it was the best decision - at least for now, so Raiden slowly slid open the door, taking a few steps in the direction of Braeden's cell.





