“You were in prison?” She asked, clearly not expecting that. She didn’t judge, not when people were punished for minor things on the Ark. Of course having dealt with a prison ship full of people did make her a little wary, but Shadow wasn’t like McReary or Diyoza. She wasn’t sure what to do with that information, but it made him more interesting.

He approached her, straightening her shirt. Raven wasn’t used to this kind of attention, like he’s known her her whole life. It took her aback for a moment. “Don’t take anything anyone gives you. Don’t breathe in too heavily. Honestly? If you don’t have to go back in there, I wouldn’t,” she said flatly. Any time the city held anything there was always the likelihood this could happen.