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An Empty, Entertainment Seeking Brat

SLIGHT TRIGGER WARNING

"You're going to wear a hole into the ring," Vixen sighed, shaking his head dismissively at Regan as he walked into the room.

"Oh please," Regan rolled her eyes, sitting up in her bed, "if I had eyes that could wear holes into something, I would have left this hell a long time ago."

Vixen scoffed and placed down a glass of water on the table. He looked up at Regan for a moment and turned back to setting the table, "You must really be itching to get out of here."

"What would you think?" Regan shrugged, slowly sliding off her bed and walking towards the table. She glanced at the tray and looked away in slight disgust, 'the only thing keeping me from jumping off a cliff is this cage,' she thought to herself, taking a seat at the table, 'who would have thought.'

"When did you even come in?" Regan asked, looking up at Vixen as he set the table.