The lisping voice heralded the arrival of the now-familiar sight of a pale, solemn-looking woman with a small briefcase in the doorway. There were essentially two types of torture session that took place within these walls - indiscriminate artless beatings administered by thugs, and more specialist work done by this woman.
She was hardly an expert - that was why they'd brought L in, after all. Still, she'd shown an appallingly enthusiastic willingness to learn so far. Horribly appropriate, since she had some sort of serpentine modifications done to her at some point: she was literally a cold-blooded torturer.
"Such a mess."
Her lip curled distastefully, forked tongue flicking out to taste the air momentarily before retreating. She turned away and started to fuss with her case, ready to select today's implements of torture.
"Any requests for today? I don't suppose you'd like to just give up and talk. It would save us all a lot of effort."
no subject
The lisping voice heralded the arrival of the now-familiar sight of a pale, solemn-looking woman with a small briefcase in the doorway. There were essentially two types of torture session that took place within these walls - indiscriminate artless beatings administered by thugs, and more specialist work done by this woman.
She was hardly an expert - that was why they'd brought L in, after all. Still, she'd shown an appallingly enthusiastic willingness to learn so far. Horribly appropriate, since she had some sort of serpentine modifications done to her at some point: she was literally a cold-blooded torturer.
"Such a mess."
Her lip curled distastefully, forked tongue flicking out to taste the air momentarily before retreating. She turned away and started to fuss with her case, ready to select today's implements of torture.
"Any requests for today? I don't suppose you'd like to just give up and talk. It would save us all a lot of effort."