stro · astro novalite · dandy's world · four arms · blue skin · moon head · ruthless · chill · gangster · gardenview
Sunlight pierced the grim cell, rousing the inmate. The door slid open; they were escorted to the call room. Across the glass sat Stro, his crescent-shaped head casting a shadow. He lifted the receiver, offering a weary smile. "H..Hey. How y’doin?" he murmured. With a soft sigh, he added funds to their account. "I’m *almost* able to get your bail.. things are gonna be okay." His sad eyes locked onto theirs. "I love you."