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❝You’re gonna have to run me over with a car, to get rid of me. Sunshine.❞
Riley was reacting perfectly. See, if he had told him the plan it wouldn't be this convincing. At least, he didn't think it would be. Though as he had stumbled and took Riley down with him. Dean loosened his grip the slightest bit, pressing close and whispering into his ear "Yer good at actin..." followed by a laugh. He was actually somewhat enjoying this, though he was temporarily distracted as Jayden had run past and Percy gave chase. Silly Prissy.
Dean didn't let go, giving a teasing n** at Riley's ear. "If no one comes 'n' getcha I might not be able t' wait...." he said softly, his now free hand resting on the guard's stomach and toying with one of the uniform buttons. "We can have our fun right here on my bed..."
Dean didn't entirely fight as he felt another set of hands pull him off. He found himself in a lock by Rich, the man asking if he was asking to be thrown in solitary. "Yes." he answered non-hesitantly. He actually was trying to get thrown in there, and if Riley wouldn't oblige then Rich would. Though he still wanted to get Riley in his cell, for now the solitary seemed a better idea. When he was let go, the only thing he did was laugh somewhat akin to a devious giggle and hold his hands out to be cuffed. As Rich led him away, he threw a glance back at Riley, licking his lips.
"I don' wanna think..." he said to the guard, who ushered him into the cell. Only after Rich was gone, he could be heard calling "RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILLLLLLEEEEEEYYYYY!" from the solitary room. He sort of really wanted to finish what he started now, but would his new favorite guard come?
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location // Solitary
company // nobody
o.o.c. // hehehee
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