Cafeteria Blondie "zzzzzzzzzzz" Cell C Blondie is laying on his side facing the wall of the cell. He rubs his neck with his palms, pressing his thumbs around his adam's apple. He can feel the itch of the rope, the slow burn, each fiber piercing his flesh--it's becoming unbearable. He scrapes at the wall with his finger nails before going limp--the pain is gone as quickly as it came. Sitting up, he slumps over with his hands across his thighs, and releases a slow sigh. ".....dead," he thinks, "perfect time for a cigar." He notices two women across from him and reaches to tip his hat, only to realize it's still quite removed. "...Hello." With that, he lays back down and gazes at the ceiling...a smirk forms across his face and he closes his eyes while lightly whispering a small part from Ecstasy of Gold. OOC: Sorry, I haven't had much time with school and all. I'm pretty burnt out right now.