forum Prison Roleplay// (OPEN)// (17/20)

Started October 25, 2018 by @EmptyNebula group

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Finn walked about causally, he gave off an aura of innocence, as if he had done nothing wrong ever in his life, and worried not about being encountered by anyone

Fiona finished one of the books that Taki had recommended and she stood up, ready to move around again. She sighed and started walking around the closet, making sure everything was in the right spots and thinking of what she could do while she waited.

(Sorry I'm late, family stuff. So visitation wasn't really listed on the prison schedule so I'll go ahead and put it right after lunch along with phone calls. I'll be happy to regulate people :D. Anyway I feel like this is a great time to roll the time to lunch. If anyone has any objections please let me know, I can also roll back the descion should it be ruled out of favor after the call is made.

Also if you guys would like I can create and maintain a google doc on what's been going on so you can catch up. It can be lengthy keeping track. In fact I might just do it tomorrow anyway for any newbies who don't feel like combing through text. I might also just put up the prison schedule, if anyone feels like I'm missing something in the schedule I create please let me know.)

Liam tapped his clipboard with mild annoyance, he didn't finish looking for displaced inmates before noon rolled around. The blonde got to his station and took a paper laying close to the mic before clearing his throat. Liam spoke in an even slightly upbeat tone," Good Afternoon everybody. This is your guard captain speaking to announce it is now 11:50 am and time for lunch. Today's special lunch is Frito pies. If you all could make your way to the mess hall before we're out of servings I would very much appreciate it. Christian Valdez please report to my office after collecting your meal. This is Liam signing out."

Liam hung the com up and hit the buzzer to let inmates know it was time for lunch.

(Edit: forgot Liam signing out.)

(That is a great idea thanks for being so organized)

Lunch. Morrigan’s stomach growled. When was the last time she’d eaten? Definitely not yesterday. This time, she was too hungry to resist, so she sighed and made her way to the dining hall.

Night!)

Fiona internally cheered when she heard lunch was being served and slipped out of the closet, putting her books next to Taki's and the rag from the door on the shelf where it went. She walked down the hall casually and smiled, today was surprisingly a good day.

Chris stood up. “Right, I might try to sneak in some me time in my cell, away from those hawk-eyed guards. There’s hardly any privacy, but what’d I expect? A resort?”

"Well, you do that. I'm going back to my cell for some food that I bought from concessions." She said, subtly walking out the laundry room like nothing happened. She headed back to her empty cell, with no guards in sight. They were all probably monitoring the mess hall. She took her food, stuffed it in her pockets and walked back to the cafeteria.

Fiona walked into the mess hall and grabbed her tray of food, she sat down at an empty table and started eating, happy that work was done for now.

Morrigan slipped into the dining hall, trying to go unnoticed. She kept her hand down as she walked over to get her tray and food. Badb, Macha, Badb, Macha.. Where would She go after this? To properly kill her father? Back to the streets? Out of the city? She had no idea.

Vaughn was relieved when he was able to get out of the cell. He left and walked down the hall, keeping his head lowered as he did so. He eventually made it to the cafeteria, just getting a bottle of water. He slid into a sear at an empty table, his knee bouncing as he opened the water bottle.

Christian waved goodbye to Maya and wandering the halls of the prison, trying to find someway to ease his boredom. He decided to head on down to the mess hall for lunch. After he served himself, he took a seat at a table in the center of the room.

When Maya entered the cafeteria, she saw Chris sitting at a table by himself and decided to join him. "Hey,"

Morrigan sat alone at a table, keeping her head down while she ate. She was buzzing with anticipation for visitation day. She couldn’t wait to see her friends, couldn’t wait to get out.

Finn walks over to a table with one person sitting alone, keeping his head up and back straight. He sits calmly and looks at the girl with her head down.

Morrigan immediately tended up when the inmate sat down next to her, was it… Ferris? Finn? She kept her eyes on her meal, praying he just left her alone. Macha, Badb, Macha, Badb… she chanted it like a mantra, clinging onto the names like a lifeline.

Fiona continued to eat, watching everyone and humming quietly to herself.

He giggles quietly to himself, he may be gentlemanly but he loved to mess with people, and he noticed how ridged she had become, “hello, I’m Finn, your name is what?” He asks, sticking out his hand

Fiona finished eating and put her tray away, she walked out of the mess hall and started slowly walking back to her cell, not knowing what to do.

Marrin walks out of her cell happily, one side wanted food the other hated it. Come on! I like this food! No. The voices argued in her head.

Fiona hummed to herself and started daydreaming, not seeing the person in front of her.

He giggles quietly to himself, he may be gentlemanly but he loved to mess with people, and he noticed how ridged she had become, “hello, I’m Finn, your name is what?” He asks, sticking out his hand

Morrigan's eyes flicked to his extended hand, but she didn't return the favour. "Morgan.", she lied, figuring that it was best to evade the entire truth. Returning her attention to her meal, she did her best to seem relaxed. God I wish Macha and Badb were here. She couldn't stop thinking about them, either of them, it had become an obsession in the three weeks she'd been cooped up in her cell. This would be her first visiting day, her first time seeing either of them in almost a month, and it was killing her.

Morrigan's eyes flicked to his extended hand, but she didn't return the favour. "Morgan.", she lied, figuring that it was best to evade the entire truth. Returning her attention to her meal, she did her best to seem relaxed. God I wish Macha and Badb were here. She couldn't stop thinking about them, either of them, it had become an obsession in the three weeks she'd been cooped up in her cell. This would be her first visiting day, her first time seeing either of them in almost a month, and it was killing her.

“Ah…that’s a nice name, Morgan” He repeats, while setting his hand down on the table, “What’re you in for Morgan?” he practically purrs, rolling the r in her name