- Jun 18, 2015
- 10,109
- Gender
- Female
- Pronouns
- She/Her
- Posting Status
- Irregularly

Angelo wasn't a stranger to the Islets. He'd patrolled there in his earlier years, before he'd been transferred downtown, but he'd never been really stationed near Juvie island. They had their own security, and while the police checked in for any incidents, they didn't patrol it.
It was a small comfort that the faces of the security guards weren't familiar as Angelo went through security. He handed over his gun--personal, and potentially his scythe--and showed his badge. The facility was a thousand times nicer than the prison's he'd known about in New York, and he found it shockingly comfortable as he was finally scooted into a waiting room. A bracelet clipped firmly around his wrist, marking him as a guest while also keeping him from using any powers.
The walls were light blue, the couch was comfortable, and the room looked more like the waiting room in a doctors office than a meeting room in what was effectively a prison. There were no glass barriers, no phones he would have to talk to. The meeting would be as normal as could be, except for the setting.
It was a small comfort that the faces of the security guards weren't familiar as Angelo went through security. He handed over his gun--personal, and potentially his scythe--and showed his badge. The facility was a thousand times nicer than the prison's he'd known about in New York, and he found it shockingly comfortable as he was finally scooted into a waiting room. A bracelet clipped firmly around his wrist, marking him as a guest while also keeping him from using any powers.
The walls were light blue, the couch was comfortable, and the room looked more like the waiting room in a doctors office than a meeting room in what was effectively a prison. There were no glass barriers, no phones he would have to talk to. The meeting would be as normal as could be, except for the setting.