IC: Mr. Masta admired Scream for his way of “handling things”, but he did not like it when he showed a bit of disrespect toward the captain. “Good job Scream, that was very professional. Now if you don’t mind you can take the liberty in cleaning the mess up.”
Masta then left the cafeteria without saying another word.
Up on the watch tower balcony, was Frank, scanning the court yard. So far it was a normal day, but very boring. Frank missed having some action in his life, but not much he could do about it. After he got bored with the court yard, he walked inside the tower to see if the there was anything interesting on the monitors. Sadly there wasn’t, Frank sat down in the one chair up there. He kicked his feet up on desk and switched one of the monitors to a TV station.
Taze headed back to his cell, it was beginning to get a little crowded down at the court yard. He hid his cigs in the inner pocket of his jumpsuit, it was hard to hide this stuff from the guards so he had to take extreme caution.
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