Sylph: *she looks at him with an annoyed look on her face and slams her head against the wall again*

(Oop, sorry I didn't see the notif until now)

2 or 3! Whichever of them doesn't end up getting taken first

*here lies Sylph*
*killed by not having any drafts left except the cringy ones*

Sylph: *she starts to shake her head at first and then nods*

(That's okay)

Lol, good luck!

Yay!
*sadness noises from where I am*

(Wanna continue?)
(If you don't want to right now we don't have to, obviously)

Hmm... you could draw your oc and like the rooms of teir house or whatever. That'd be cool

Bootiful :D

(Thaaaaank yoooou)

*Sylph watches silently, her eye still illuminating the chain, the shackles have a small keyhole and Sylph starts hitting her head against the wall again, making the clanging noise again*

*she looks at the chain and it's suddenly illuminated by her eye*

*she starts tugging at the wall and he can just barely make out a chain from her wrists to the wall*

Sylph: *she nods slightly*

*they nod their head, and their eyes continue flashing the numbers*

*they nod to him, and their eye starts flashing 1s and 0s*

(Their about 10 or so feet away from him)

(Ooh, did I forget to mention there is a white light coming from one of their eyes?)