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[nocтιѕ;]

Aero frowned. "I was raised like this, thank you. I never was taught what it was like to have friends or go to school. Never learned what it was like to get up every morning, and getting ready to go and learn but mostly hang with people you like and who accepts you. No, I was taught how to be a criminal." Aero spoke. "I'm sure you had the experience." He looked at her. "Getting to have friends and learn other things that are important." He said, looking back at the police station before walking ahead. "Let's just finish this. It's pointless to talk to you anymore."

[ᴄᴜʀsᴇ]

Zenith sighed, feeling some sorrow for the thief.
I wouldn't say friends is a good thing..
"I was raised innocent. Studied, cooked.. I still wonder how that developed into a criminal." Was all she said before catching up with Aero.
When they made it to the entrance, Zenith used a card to open the door. "Ladies first." She mumbled, waiting for Aero to enter the building.

[nocтιѕ;]

Aero just walked into the building, ignoring her comment. He muttered to himself before seeing some of the cops come up to him and grab him, glaring at him. In the end, they have every right. Lowering his head, Aero said a small quiet thank you.

[ᴄᴜʀsᴇ]

The boss stood there, grinning. "Well that's a bunch of stress off my shoulders."
He yanked the handcuffs and led Aero to a small cell.
"This horrible place is where you'll be settling in for the next few days before I send you to the real prison. That place is a living hell and there are some criminals even worst than you are."

He likes talking a bit too much for a commander..
Zenith sat down at a large desk and began tapping the table, watching her boss deal with Aero.

[nocтιѕ;]

"It's shameful you can't see me die." Aero hissed st the boss. "I bet you would enjoy that." Growling, Aero tried to yank his cuffs back, and stand away from the guy. Either the cops don't know how to shower or the dude been eating too much onions. "Jesus, you guys need to learn how to take showers."

[ᴄᴜʀsᴇ]

"If I would of enjoyed killing you, I would have shot you by now." He grunted, reaching for a key in his pockets. A grin spread across his face when he heard the comment. "Fair play. It's not easy sitting in a warm office all day, tracking wherever you are." The commander let go of the cuffs and closed the cell door, locking it. "Zenith?"
She snapped back to reality and nodded at her boss. "Yes, sir?"
"As punishment for not obeying my orders, you're on duty." He said.
"..." So she had to sit there. All night? With him? "W-what? But si-"
"Great! Glad to hear your enthusiasm! I'm going to my office now." And with that said, he left to go to his office.

[nocтιѕ;]

"Aero sat in the cell, looking and watching their conversation. He then sighed and look down at his cuffs. "Can I.. have my hands free now?" He asked, looking up at Zenith after the boss left. "Please?"

[ᴄᴜʀsᴇ]

Zenith pulled a chair over to the cell and sat down, resting her head on her palm.
"I'm not allowed to do that you know. I could get fired." She casually said as if not caring about getting fired. Which in fact, she really did care.

[nocтιѕ;]

Aero frowned and nodded. "Well, get fired and run away with me. Deal?" He asked, with a small smirk on his face.

[ᴄᴜʀsᴇ]

"Don't get fired and don't run away with a complete psychopath." Zenith corrected, almost instantly after he had finished talking. "Look, I don't exactly know what your intention is. I'm a guard, you're a criminal. In the end I'd stab you in the back, and you'd be in the same position as you are now." She explained, lifting her head off her palm and lay back. "So much for getting killed. I was almost going to kill you myself because of your stupid complaining."