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Thread: [ Mercutio17 & Tortoise] We All Go A Little Mad Sometimes;;

Psychology held no interest for Gerry. Oh, ok, he replied simply. So is that what you do all day here? Read? He asked her. Gerry felt like somehow he had been slowly riling up his cellmate, making her mad at him. This obviously wasn't the greatest approach, so he was trying to be at least a little bit friendly. She had told him not talking was a bad idea, but now that he was trying conversation she didn't seem too interested. That was the way this place was going to be, Gerry supposed, with people mad at your regardless of what you did or didn't do to them. He knew prison wasn't going to be a happy place, but Gerry hadn't expected to feel so on edge all the time. He hoped that his cellmate would at least be a little receptive to his conversation attempt and not be outright hostile with him.
Thread: [ Mercutio17 & Tortoise] We All Go A Little Mad Sometimes;;

Quinn sat up, setting the book aside. She shrugged slowly and stood up, leaving the book on the table beside her bed. She stretched out lazily, looking down at the man. He was trying to make an effort, and she figured that she would reward him for that much, and at the same time see how well operant conditioning would work. Mostly, yeah, she nodded, twisting a lock of hair between her fingers. I'm only allowed an hour outside, she pointed out without any further explanation. Then we rotate on jobs - cooking, cleaning and stuff. And otherwise, there's a shower time, she finish, letting out a sigh. Thinking about it made prison so much more difficult. Heck, it was unbearable. Almost inhuman. Not the most amusing place to be, but that's life, she stated, sliding down to take a seat on the cold ground, leaning back against the bed tiredly.
Thread: [ Mercutio17 & Tortoise] We All Go A Little Mad Sometimes;;

Gerry nodded his head slowly as his cellmate described life in this hellhole. Making it a year in this place seemed like an impossible feat, let alone the rest of his life. Seeing her sit down on the floor against the bed, Gerry felt a little bad that he might be taking his cellmate's seat and making her sit on the floor. Is this your bed? He asked, standing up. It suddenly occurred to him that he had no idea who his cellmate was. My name is Gerry, by the way. He said to her, assuming she would introduce herself as well. Finally starting to lose the shock of being thrown in the cell, Gerry finally realized how small this cell was, and that he was going to be in it for the vast majority of each day. He let out a sigh and he leaned against the bunk bed frame.
Thread: [ Mercutio17 & Tortoise] We All Go A Little Mad Sometimes;;

Quinn shifted slightly, enjoying the cold sensation of the floor underneath her fingertips. She shut her eyes momentarily, shaking her head. No, I was laying on my bed five minutes ago, she pointed out, nudging the empty bunk behind her. She was about to tell him that she would have slit his throat if he had been on her bed, yet figured that it was too early for prison jokes considering his state. She opened her eyes as he introduced himself, arching her eyebrows. Nice to meet you, she replied, for the first time since their encounter offering him a smile. Her smile lit up her features, making her look like an incredibly good looking woman rather than a blood hungry killer. I'm Quinn, she finally said, dragging her teeth along her lower lip. She then studied him, curious to see whether he read the news or not - if he did, he surely knew her name.
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Quinn...Quinn...the name was familiar to him somehow. Gerry felt like he had read it somewhere. Out of the corner of his eyes the newspaper clippings caught his eye. Now it all made sense- it had not been terribly long ago that Quinn's name had been all over the paper for her crimes. Gerry couldn't decide if he felt better knowing who his cellmate was, or a little worse, now that he knew the violent nature of her crime, regardless of whether it was validated or not. He decided it simply best to not anger her. Nice to meet you too, he replied. I guess we will get to know each other pretty well in here, huh? he said offhand, the friendliness of his own words surprising himself. I mean, it shouldn't be as boring with two people in the cell, I imagine. Gerry was trying to assuage his own apprehension of being locked up in the cell by trying to bring a sense of normalcy and neighborliness to the conversation.
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Quinn opened her eyes, studying her roommate as he watched the wall. She could see the hesitation on his face, and somehow it pleased her. His following words, however, surprised her as much as they seemed to surprise him. At a loss of words, she chuckled, shrugging. I suppose we dont have much else to do, she pointed out, brushing her fingers through the messy thick waves of blonde hair. She couldnt help but wonder what had happened to him yet wasnt certain whether to ask him about it or not. So whats your story? She wondered, finally deciding that it was only fair for him to tell her since he already knew hers. She tried to imagine what he could have done awful enough to end up stranded with her. Murder, that much she was certain of. Kids, women? She eyed him with a certain suspicion momentarily before reminding herself that she decided not to kill that one.
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My story? Gerry repeated, There isn't much at all to my story, other than my crime I suppose. According to the prosecution I killed my family in order to cash in on the insurance. He tells Quinn that simple sentence and leaves it at that. He makes no argument of innocence, but clearly doesn't think himself guilty, either. Well, now it was all out in the open. There was nothing Gerry was hiding anymore, so he would either live or die according to the reactions of others at this point. Down the cellblock somewhere he heard another cell door open and then slam shut, and it sent a little shudder down his own back. Everything here was so brutal seeming, so final. Gerry laid down on the bed that he now knew didn't belong to Quinn. He already found himself wondering how much time had passed since he had been put in his cell. Had it been fifteen minutes? Thirty? An hour? He realized for the first time how impossible telling time could be here, in this place. With a sigh Gerry put his hands behind his head, propping himself up slightly, staring at the ceiling. It was a rough concrete, grey, and devoid of any interesting characteristics. He imagined he would be spending plenty of time staring up at it in the years to come.
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The girl listened to his brief sentence with an increasing concern printed on her face. He put her in a difficult position. The way he spoke implied that he was innocent, yet the emptiness in his voice...She shut her eyes, a familiar flashback filling her mind. Her mother, still on the bed, with pills in her hand. Her faher, walking down the hallway...She gasped, her large eyes darting open. Don't tell a soul, she uttered, brushing a hand over her cool skin. Kids and a woman...They'll kill you for that, she stated, dragging her teeth over her lower lip nervously. Her task of keeping him alive would prove to be quite difficult. However, truth was, she didn't kill innocent people and she had a plan forming in her mind for him. He was on a life sentence, likely with no possibility of liberation. It was too early to speak of breaking out, although having an accomplice would help her out with that. The only problem was that he would probably be granted more time than her, with nobody there to protect him from trouble. She inwardly cussed, stealing a glance at the man. Do you know who did it? She wondered, deciding to see how much he hated those people.
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Who? Some two bit thugs from the east. Albania, or Croatia, or something like that, I don't know, Gerry paused. I don't know who exactly did it, but it was some of them I'm sure of it. In fact, it had been a long time since he had thought about the men who killed his family. Time and time again since his arrest Gerry had thought about his children, his wife, even his own future. But the thugs who had destroyed his family had not crossed his mind for a long time. Gerry tensed his fists as he thought about them. Them- still free on the street, still killing, still stealing. Their crimes were enough to turn even him into a murderer, given the opportunity. Then it hit him. Gerry realized that being locked up for the rest of his life for crimes he didn't commit wasn't the worst part of his life. It was the fact that he was locked up here and couldn't get revenge on these brutal thugs who had stolen away the lives of his entire innocent family. Gerry closed his eyes bitterly and said no more. It was almost a minute before he opened them again, his wave of anger and frustration finally passing, and his fists slowly opening back up.
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Quinn winced at his words. Thugs. She hated those - killing aimlessly, simply to show that they actually had a place in the world and could change something. None seemed to realize that the only change they brought was pain. She hated them with passion, especially considering the fact that they were more complicated to kill, with their 'brothers' standing up for each other to create a false sense of family when really they were a group of greedy, cold blooded killers. I know that it won't change much, but I'm sorry about your family, she offered him, sounding awfully genuine and...normal. She figured that he went through enough over the past month, and in a way she felt closer to the man next to her although he at least had the priviledge of someone knowing about the truth. At the same time she felt a strange compulsion to help him get out of there alive. She considered her options, trying to think of a way to get them out of the prison as fast as possible. People like that don't deserve to live, she voiced her anger, shaking her head.
Thread: ||rob&i|| Living up to the standards

She stood out like a sore thumb, her back turned towards the entrance way as she sat at the bar on top of a very worn stool. Eyes down and looking into her drink as she swirled the neon colored drink around the cup. ??Miss?miss?miss?? The bartender continuously questioned her to get her attention. Dark blue eyes fluttered up looking up at the staggering waiter, grinning at her with slightly yellow teeth. ??Is everything alright?? Aimee Jade sighed through slightly thick lips and licked the top row of her teeth. ??Yeah, I guess?? She started before taking a quick sip of the Dirty Banana rum sitting in front of her. She then cleared her throat and looked back up at the waiter. ??It??s just, I feel awful. Everybody is out there partying, running around on the beach and having fun. I just, I wish I could do that.? She felt left out, a lot. About a year ago she was accepted into a sorority mainly because of her outstanding grade point average. Though, unlike all of the other girls, she didn??t have the ??perfect?? figure, standing at 5?3?? and weighing around 130lbs. She was cute, but the sorority was looking for more than cute, they were looking for hot . The only reason they kept Aimee Jade around was because she would always help, if not do, their homework and assist them in cheating through tough tests. She ran a hand through her dark crimson, almost brown, long wavy hair, swiping her chin length bangs back so her slightly tanned face would show completely. Hugging her body was a red off-the-shoulder shirt that complemented the black mini skirt that slid up her tan legs. Strappy wedge sandals finished the look. To any outside that saw her with the rest of her sorority would definitely think she??d fit in. Then she gave out a little laugh. ??It??s stupid. But, well, thanks for showing you care.? She gave the bartender a little smile, trying to straighten out her lie. Aimee Jade wasn??t stupid, she knew bartenders were paid to listen to people complain. ??Hey,? The bartender said before walking away, ??How about another Dirty Banana, on the house?? He offered kindly. ??If you want to give me a free drink, make it a pina colada.? She gave a sincere smile, hoping for her favorite fruity drink. ??Coming right up.? The bartender smiled and turned around, grabbing a glass to begin blending the pineapple rum and coconut. Aimee Jade looked down again and sighed. listu
Thread: ||rob&i|| Living up to the standards

As Aimee Jade was finishing off her Dirty Banana, the Pina Colada arrives. ??Thanks,? She offered the waiter a three dollar tip, appreciative of the free drink. She took one last quick sip of the Dirty Banana before pulling the Pina Colada closer and sipping it through the thin straw, letting out a quiet ??mmm?? as she swallowed it. Coconut was definitely one of her preferential drink treats, and it went so well with pineapple and rum. She didn??t even notice the man now sitting next to her until he ordered his drink. It was like she didn??t even hear him great her. Her head turned to him while her body still faced the bar. She gave out a shy smile. ??Uh, hi. Yeah, my sorority. They??re all out on the beaches having fun, uh, I just thought I??d run in here for a quick drink.? She offered him a shy smile, trying to hide up how much of a loser she felt. As the man received his Tom Collins, Aimee Jade??s glance flickered over to the large bill. She didn??t check the exact number but it had to be more than twenty dollars, and it definitely made the waiter grin ear to ear as he pocketed the cash. Her head tilted a bit, wondering why this man was being so generous. ??Um, so why are you here?? She questioned, trying to be friendly. listu
Thread: ||rob&i|| Living up to the standards

MCMB said As Aimee Jade was finishing off her Dirty Banana, the Pina Colada arrives. ??Thanks,? She offered the waiter a three dollar tip, appreciative of the free drink. She took one last quick sip of the Dirty Banana before pulling the Pina Colada closer and sipping it through the thin straw, letting out a quiet ??mmm?? as she swallowed it. Coconut was definitely one of her preferential drink treats, and it went so well with pineapple and rum. She didn??t even notice the man now sitting next to her until he ordered his drink. It was like she didn??t even hear him great her. Her head turned to him while her body still faced the bar. She gave out a shy smile. ??Uh, hi. Yeah, my sorority. They??re all out on the beaches having fun, uh, I just thought I??d run in here for a quick drink.? She offered him a shy smile, trying to hide up how much of a loser she felt. As the man received his Tom Collins, Aimee Jade??s glance flickered over to the large bill. She didn??t check the exact number but it had to be more than twenty dollars, and it definitely made the waiter grin ear to ear as he pocketed the cash. Her head tilted a bit, wondering why this man was being so generous. ??Um, so why are you here?? She questioned, trying to be friendly. listu Click to expand... You are welcome! The bartender says to her now as he walks away to serve other customers. Thank you for the tip miss! As he smiled at her now and winked because he gave her the drink for free. Robert smiled back at her and could tell that she was very shy and not too confident either. Well that is good that you are here with your sorority and they are out on the beach now. Well you do need a drink every once in a while to enjoy. He smiles as he pulls his Tom Collins up to his lips to take a sip and loved the bitterness of the drink. It was quite good and one of his favorite drinks to have. Well I am here on business and yourself? As he smiled back at her and then gave her a wink now.
Thread: ||rob&i|| Living up to the standards

??Yeah, sneaking away is always a plus if there??s alcohol involved.? She let out a shy giggle, taking another sip through the black straw, wincing at the alcohol for a short second. The stranger didn??t seem all too strange, in fact she found herself quickly warming up to him, though the strong alcohol the bartender put in her drink, perhaps a bit more than he should have, was helping her with confidence and opening up to people. ??Oh, what type of business?? Before he could answer, Aimee Jade continued, ??I??m just with the sorority. Stupid spring break, I should be at home curled up with bed with my dog watching a movie, but I??ve got to be here to keep on fitting in. It sucks. What makes me so different from them?? Another sip of her drink and the glass was half empty. This sudden burst of openness was definitely the rum talking. listu
Thread: ||rob&i|| Living up to the standards

MCMB said ??Yeah, sneaking away is always a plus if there??s alcohol involved.? She let out a shy giggle, taking another sip through the black straw, wincing at the alcohol for a short second. The stranger didn??t seem all too strange, in fact she found herself quickly warming up to him, though the strong alcohol the bartender put in her drink, perhaps a bit more than he should have, was helping her with confidence and opening up to people. ??Oh, what type of business?? Before he could answer, Aimee Jade continued, ??I??m just with the sorority. Stupid spring break, I should be at home curled up with bed with my dog watching a movie, but I??ve got to be here to keep on fitting in. It sucks. What makes me so different from them?? Another sip of her drink and the glass was half empty. This sudden burst of openness was definitely the rum talking. listu Click to expand... Rob sort of laughed a little bit hearing her saying about sneaking away for some alcohol helps her out. Oh really now about the sneaking away? I did not know that! He could hear her let out a little giggle and thought it was cute. Whatever the bartender fixed up for her made her feel a little more outgoing than when he first walked into the bar. 'My name is Rob and yours? As he held out his hand to shake hers but he was planning on kissing the back of her hand though. Well I am in the business of auctioning and sales of rare things. As he listens to her talk about not fitting in too well with the other sorority sisters. 'What seems to be the problem about not fitting in? He was a bit curious on what she had said to him. So you like to cuddle up with your dog and watch a movie eh? The drink that the bartender made for her is placing her guard down. 'I was wondering would you like to go for a bit of a walk on the beach with me?
Thread: ||rob&i|| Living up to the standards

Aimee Jade didn??t even notice she??d let him know she snuck away, but when he repeated it she felt a bit stupid and tried to gain control of her mind again. She wasn??t much of a drinker and she was already on her third drink of the night, the Pina Colada probably half filled with strong rum. She shook her head and handed her his hand, about to shake before he pulled her hand to his lips. She blushed slightly, giggling quietly. ??Aimee Jade.? ??Interesting,? She commented on his business before replying to his questions. ??They??re all tall, skinny, blond bimbos. It just isn??t me. Just because I don??t weigh ten pounds and fail in the most ridiculously easy classes shouldn??t mean I should be shunned.? She shrugged, looking down. ??Yeah, that poor little beagle probably misses me like crazy right about now.? She sighed before hearing him ask her to join him for a walk on the beach. She smiled shyly. ??Sure, let me just go use the bathroom first.? She stood up before looking over at the waiter. ??Hey, can I get the rest of this drink to go?? She asked, and the waiter obliged rather quickly, pouring the rest of the drink into a paper cut with a top and a large straw. ??Thanks,? She smiled before turning to Robert. ??Watch my drink for me?? She left for about two minutes, leaving her drink unarmed from the stranger, and when she came back she graciously took the drink from him, taking a long sip and following him out the door. ??So,? She began as the warm spring air hit their bodies, ??What type of rare artifacts do you sell?? listu
Thread: ||rob&i|| Living up to the standards

MCMB said Aimee Jade didn??t even notice she??d let him know she snuck away, but when he repeated it she felt a bit stupid and tried to gain control of her mind again. She wasn??t much of a drinker and she was already on her third drink of the night, the Pina Colada probably half filled with strong rum. She shook her head and handed her his hand, about to shake before he pulled her hand to his lips. She blushed slightly, giggling quietly. ??Aimee Jade.? ??Interesting,? She commented on his business before replying to his questions. ??They??re all tall, skinny, blond bimbos. It just isn??t me. Just because I don??t weigh ten pounds and fail in the most ridiculously easy classes shouldn??t mean I should be shunned.? She shrugged, looking down. ??Yeah, that poor little beagle probably misses me like crazy right about now.? She sighed before hearing him ask her to join him for a walk on the beach. She smiled shyly. ??Sure, let me just go use the bathroom first.? She stood up before looking over at the waiter. ??Hey, can I get the rest of this drink to go?? She asked, and the waiter obliged rather quickly, pouring the rest of the drink into a paper cut with a top and a large straw. ??Thanks,? She smiled before turning to Robert. ??Watch my drink for me?? She left for about two minutes, leaving her drink unarmed from the stranger, and when she came back she graciously took the drink from him, taking a long sip and following him out the door. ??So,? She began as the warm spring air hit their bodies, ??What type of rare artifacts do you sell?? listu Click to expand... Nice to meet you Aimee! My name is Robert! He noticed her blushing which he thought was very cute to see. Feeling her soft skin against his lips and then letting go of her hand for her to have once again. I am glad that you find my business interesting. He listned to her discribe her sorority sisters. Oh so you think all of your sorority sisters who are blonde are bimbos huh and you sort of help them out with their classes I take it? He found this interesting as he listened to her talk about it. No you should not be shunned. It sounds like they pick on you sometimes due to you being smart. He knew that she was a little sad about not having her dog around and then gently placed his finger underneath her chin now to smile at her. I bet your beagle does miss you a lot and cannot wait to see you once again. He could hear her sigh and noticed that she smiled when hearing about going for a walk with him on the beach. Ok not a problem. I will be here waiting for you when you get back from the bathroom. Ok I can watch your drink for you!' Just as Aimee was walking toward the bathroom and stepped inside Robert slipped a white powder substance into her drink mixing it with the straw. It was the sleeping pill that he had crushed. He decided that Aimee will be his next victim to kidnap. Robert watched as Aimee sipped on her drink and then he held her hand walking out the door with her now. Well they are not really rare they are just unique to be honest with you. As the warm air hits them. He smiles looking at her now.