New Cell & Cellmate

Kida gave him one more cheeky look, and then sat back down on the bed. "That makes sense, I suppose." She would still keep her eye on him, as she wasn't exactly the trusting type. Not anymore, at least. Getting comfortable again, she crossed her legs and then leaned back a little. "What got you into the Mafia business anyway? It's not something you can just walk into. If you don't mind answering, of course."

"I was born into it.. My father was - or is, a important person in the Mafiaworld.." Tobias shrugged like it was nothing. And it wasn't to him - he were so used to all that.
"How about you? How did you become a criminal?"

"Poverty is the start of every thief's tale. My Mother died when I was a teenager and my Father had a gambling problem. We had to move and live in my aunt's inn, all the way in Frankfurt." She stroked the mattress below her to comfort her a little. "It closed down and we were on the streets. I had to steal cars and sell them to thugs to provide for my father, who was getting frail and ill." She sighed. It felt like many years back, but in reality, it wasn't.

"Oh.. how sad" Tobias said with no special tone in his voice. He had heard these sob-stories so many times before so he didn't really cared. When people couldn't pay for drugs, or when they had borrowed money from him that they couldn't give back - there was always a story..
"So how about your father now? Is he dead? Or how does he live without the money you gives him?"

"He's six feet under," Kida said bluntly, shrugging. "There's no point in moping about it now, however." There were people who had it far worse than she did. She paused and took a deep breath before looking back up at Tobias and smiling. "So, born into the business then? Were you fed through a silver spoon all your life?" She teased.

"Hm. How sad" Tobias said shortly and sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Not really. Or maybe. I don't know really" Tobias shrugged. "My father is rich, so of course I got everything I wanted when I was younger- but then I created my own business and did fine by my own" Tobias smiled slightly before he stretched his arms in a yawn.
"What languages do you know then?" He asked to know more about her again

"Well, my Mother was fascinated with languages and was a language teacher. She taught me French, Spanish, English, and German. It was very useful, as I was able to travel and steal internationally." Kida looked up, imagining freedom outside of these walls. "If they were to release me, that's what I'd do. Travel." She looked over at Tobias. "But I've got a life sentence," she shrugged. "It's a bit harsh but it's what happens when you manage to piss off the right people," Kida added, laughing softly. "How long is your sentence?"

"I will be here for the rest of my life probably." Tobias shrugged blankly. "And who knows how long that will be.. I'm pretty good at pissing people of - so someone will probably kill me" He chuckled. He didn't really cared what happened to him in here..
"But if you got away from here- would you start with the stealing again?" Tobias asked and glanced at Kida

Kida looked away from Tobias and rested her hands on her lap. What would she do? Originally her plan was to escape and continue thieving but the longer she stayed here, the more complicated things were starting to get. And she wouldn't have... She mentally hit herself. I was right. I need to get out of here as soon as possible. I'm going to go insane. "I... don't know," Kida said weakly. Normally, she put out a tough exterior but right now, she felt weak. She tried not to let Tobias see it so she nudged him with her hip softly and smiled. "What about you?"

Tobias tilted his head a little to the side as he glanced at Kida for a moment when she spoke. But then quickly he forgot what he was thinking about me.
"I would of course continue with my life like it was.. I liked it" Tobias shrugged with a smile.
"But this time I would be more careful. A little bit.."

"Is it what you wanted to do in the first place?" Kida said, gazing into his eyes, trying to read them. She was genuinely curious. "As you said, you were born into the business, no? What would you of done if you weren't?" She began slowly leaning closer to him, unintentionally.

"I don't know. But I have a business to take care of, soo" Tobias shrugged and ran his hand through his hair.
"But I have liked it since I was little. Started to steal and such when I was very young. It's my world" He chuckled and leaned back slightly with support with his hands.
"What would you want to be if you weren't a thief?"

Kida let out a chuckle, knowing exactly what her answer would be to his question. "Well, I can't imagine being anything else than a thief now. But, don't laugh," she started. "I kind of always wanted to be a teacher." She looked down to brush off some dust from her jumpsuit, smiling to herself, remembering her Mother. "It's just that I've always wanted to leave some sort of impact on the world. The possibility that I am stuck here forever and will be unable to do so frightens me. Thieving left a different type of impact, sure, but... does what I'm saying make any sense?" She half-smirked, letting out a breathy laugh.

"Of course it makes sense" Tobias said with a wide smile, and he never laughed. He placed his hands on the back of his head before he laid down on the side of the bed.
"I don't really have to think about anything like that, because once I was born I made it to the "history".. I'm the only son to the big Boss DeSoto and the heir to his big empire in the Mafia world.." Tobias said with a dramtic voice - like if he had heard it a thousand times before, and he had..
"So, a teacher, huh? I bet that's way more diffcult than being a thief, - you have to take care of a bunch of kids or teenagers.. Euw"

"Children do not bother me much," Kida shrugged. If she really thought about it, what she might really want  to do outside the prison would just be to find someone to spend the rest of her life with. That didn't mean she was going to settle down, no, she still had a lot of things she hadn't done. But it would be nice.

Kida stretched her arms and yawned. They had been talking for a while. It was nice, actually. "I'm getting a bit sleepy," she said, before cracking a playful smile. "Noow, about top bunk?"

"What about it?" Tobias asked and once again he had a smirk on his face.
"I've already told you. I'll sleep there, even if you are" He winked at her and stood up, he started to get a little sleepy as well.

Kida smirked. She actually considered it for a moment, but she decided she wasn't going to sleep with someone she had just met. Well. She decided she wasn't going to sleep in such a confined space with someone she had just met. Convincing herself that she would just let him sleep up there tonight and then steal it tomorrow, she planted her legs where he had sat before to claim the bottom bunk. "Well, I hear the top bunk is for the newcomers anyway." Although she wouldn't admit it, Kida probably wouldn't steal the bed. She was a big softy at heart and once she liked somebody even just a little bit, she was caring and protective.

Tobias let out a small laugh before he raised an eyebrow a little disappointed and shurugged in a sigh.
"Fine... Do whatever you want" he said before he jumped up at the top-bunk.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll do something to do you while you're asleep?" He asked bluntly

Kida twisted her body to look up at Tobias in the top bunk. "I did say I was not afraid of you, did I not?" She smiled, before raising an eyebrow. "Why do you ask? Are you planning to?" Herself, she had never been in an intense situation like that, but she thought she could fare pretty well against Tobias. He wasn't one of those big, brawny men like she had seen in the Male Wet T-Shirt contest.

"I don't know.." Tobias said simply with a little shrugg before he placed his hands under his head and looked up at the ceiling.
"Do you want me to?" He asked and raised an eyebrow for the answer

Kida opened her mouth to curtly respond, but at the very last moment, she couldn't help but break into a tongue-in-cheek smile at his last comment. She thought for a moment, and then slunk back into her bed, staring at the top bunk above her. "Not when I'm sleeping at least," she bit her lip, leaving the answer open.

Tobias began to smile widely because of her answer, and stared up at ceiling for a moment. He had thought she was beautiful, or sexy, or different - whatever word that is the best to describe her- ever since he saw her on the TV.
"You've weird hair" Tobias said bluntly and peeked down carefully from the top-bunk and down at Kida.
"How did it become that way?`have you dyed it?"

Kida smirked at him with a tempting, half-lidded gaze before sliding out of his view. She climbed up to the top bunk and knelt on top of him, with her thighs barely touching his. She slid her hands onto his forearms and pinned him down softly. Now leaning down, she whispered softly into his ear. "Why don't you find out?"

Tobias smirked widely when he heard her voice, and let out a small chuckle. He had a thought that she's joking, but of course he didn't want this chance to slip away.
"Are you letting me?" He asked softly, still with a smile on his lips and a eyebrow raised.
"and is watching all I'm allowed to do?"

Smiling, Kida began unzipping her jumpsuit to reveal her white tank top underneath. She wasn't going to have sex with him, but just drive him crazy. She liked taking pride in her work. "Just get comfortable," she purred.  Overlapping her arms to flesh out her cleavage, she began gliding her hands down his torso. She dropped her lower body onto his, letting her warmth rest above his. Biting her lip, Kida glanced up at the camera that watched them and winked at it. "I want to feel you," she whispered to Tobias as she looked back down.