(Oh...right. How inconsiderate of her to complain when he had once been imprisoned. Chrome bit her lip for a moment, wiggling toes inside her boots then staring up at the timer. Amazing how time could inch by ever so slowly)

Or worse people to be confined with

(Gaze on the timer, her mind kept drifting back to the kiss. It had felt good. Enough to warrant more of the same. This kind of thinking led to a sigh and slumped posture as Chrome attempted to keep herself occupied)