<i>{Isabella’s head jerks backwards once the doors close behind them. An instantly more worried expression taints her unawareness and makes her try to keep her guard up again.}</i> “Was that necessary? I feel as if there’s more to worry about here-“ <i>{Her worrying was also cut a bit short, as the girl starts to go up in the air. She shrieks out, her hand trying to keep her baseball cap on as well as trying to swing her bat around in discomfort. Though it’s in an extremely unprofessional and unpleasant manner, she uses the baseball bat to knock her trajectory away from any of the steel bars that threaten her livelihood.}</i> “I-I-i want to get down...Can we get down? M-must we really go all the way up?”