IC: Before Azkiz could answer Forret, he heard over the intercom Mr. Masta calling for his services in his office. "Oh bloody hell!" He moaned, and trudged out of the cafeteria towards the office.
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Rallin watched two inmates (Mongo and Kreda) have a short dispute with a guard, and stared at the defeated guard as he left the courtyard. Rallin stood up from the bench, letting go of his shiv, and walked over to the smaller inmate (Kreda). "He's a bit of a b*stard isn't he? Who did he think he was? Walking around here with that pansy gun. Huh."
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