Insane african ninjas meet sometimes evil, easily loved, energetic yaks.

Ian stared back at Seeley, with a sort of shocked look on his face. "No," he whispered. "No Seeley, if you get caught trying...I don't want you in here." He'd go back to prison a million times before he'd let Seeley in here.

"Well that's easy to avoid; I won't get caught!" Seeley whisper-exclaimed. "Ian, I can't stand seeing you in here, let alone thinking about you being in here when I'm not with you! How could I leave you here? I couldn't, that's how! Don't worry, Katsa and I will think of a good plan." She smiled confidently.

"Seeley," Ian whispered-exclaimed-pleaded back. "You don't know that! What if you do get caught? So help me, I refuse to see my girlfriend and sister in prison!"

"I'm doing this with or without your help Ian," Seeley told him bluntly. "But you know, it'll be a hell of a lot easier with your help."

"Seeley," Ian replied sadly. "What if you fail?"

"Then we'll escape together, another day," Seeley replied, as if a failed prison break was no biggie.

"I don't even want to see you having to escape," Ian replied. "Because that meant you were in prison."

"Shh," Seeley hushed, pressing a finger to his lips. If he got too loud someone would hear them talking about their big escape plan. (I don't think Seeley is even hearing what Ian is saying anymore. She's just assuming he agrees with her. xD) "They'll hear. Now I'll talk to Katsa and Rhint when I get home, and we'll devise a plan. I'll tell you more tomorrow!" ^.^ This was the best idea she'd ever had!

Ian stared at Seeley with huge distressed eyes. She was actually going to do this, and she was brining his younger siblings with her. If all three of them were stuck in this prison with him, he wouldn't be able to live with himself.

"So what do you want me to bring you tomorrow, besides water?" Seeley asked him cheerfully, completely oblivious to his worry and distress. "Another sammich? A piece of cake? I make pretty good cake."

"Uh dah uh," Ian grunted. "Uh I don't care, as long as it's edible." Shit, she's really going to go through with it.

"Well of course it'll be edible, silly," she told him. "Why would I bring you something inedible? Well, I think I'll bring you some pizza or something for lunch, and some cake as a dessert. You've gotten so skinny." He probably weighed less than she did. Ahah. That was sad.

"That sounds really good," Ian replied, his mouth watering slightly. "I bet none of the other guys in this prison have it so good," He smiled.

Ian looked genuinely excited over the idea of a piece of cake. The poor, poor guy. Seeley wanted to cry for him. But that's why she was going to break him out! And then he could live with her and have a normal, REAL life again. "I'll take good care of you, Ian," she assured him.

Ian smiled again, "Thank you Seeley." He started to think about getting out of the prison, and being free again. He felt nervous but excited at the same time.

They talked some more until visiting hours were over and Seeley had to practically be dragged away from Ian's cell, promising over and over again that she'd come back tomorrow.