I like tall girls, I don't have to bend over much to look into their eyes from my 6 2 height
seeing those eyes are pleased just now, as they should be for working hard to earn their keep

we reach the gangway and the bo'sun pipes us aboard
all are lined up to greet us
first the crew, all prisoners, dressed in navy blue short shorts and a white cropped to
they're all pretty happy with their jobs, far worse are everywhere
well, one isn't so happy
her skimpy outfit reveals traces of a whipping she received last week
...the Captain doesn't like smudge marks on the glassware
each of them lowers her head to me in turn
then the chef in his toque smiles a greeting, lastly the Captain shakes my hand

of course I'm pleased
if I wasn't, you'd be on your bars for having that book, not living it up like this
leading you into the grand salon

Prayers

#r-dogtown Nyxa finds a shitty guitar.

Hearing the tapping, but not able to make out exactly what was being 'said', still it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out the gist of it. There does seem to be some serious stares though and I suspect it's because none of them have seen you without your blue uniform and jack boots. Just a guess.

Slender hand lingers on Your arm, listening as we discuss business like we'd been doing this for decades. Green eyes glance up at you, the little distance necessary, because I'm quite tall.

I'm thorough at everything I do Captain, I'm glad you're pleased though, that's the end result after all. There's a smile there, my face lifted up to the fresh air of outside. Holy shit this was good.

metal water bowls start to tap a code to alert other prisoners
it's not unusual for PC to take a slut from her cell for use and/or abuse
but never in his yachting garb

leading you from the block and through the yard, towards the prison entrance facing the dock
my day was fine
I looked over your work
so many layers I got lost, which is a good thing
no way government bureaucrats will decipher it
why, you just might escaped working at the whorehouse yet

below

Out

absolutely adorable!

Down

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InVeigle

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Oh. There's the ray of sunshine back again. It was a cloud passing I guess. And a smile to boot. Who is this man?

Threading a slender hand into the crook of your arm, casting a glance at nosy parker as I pass, though there is no gloating, nor condescension, it's just that - a glance. Then my face is tilted up to you.

So, how was your day? Trying to make this normal.

gently correcting you
no, most prisons have books
this prison has nothing not earned by sweat

smiling as I offer my arm and lead you from the cell
fortunately, I approve of my pals bettering themselves through reading
shall we go?

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InVeigle

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Well, aren't you just a ray of sunshine. Tilting my head curiously as you make a fuss about a book.

It's a book. What's the big deal about a book? Every prison has books.

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InVeigle

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shot

Dogtown
She was a practical woman. She lived a hard life and did her best not to aggravate it. It was stupid. She didn't have a place for it. She didn't have time to give it the love it needed. Her mind just listing reasons why she should keep moving. But she was still and staring.

Moonlight over desert land.
Stars adding their own sparkle
Music swelling the night.
A mother's voice singing
her children working in harmony

The memory made her ACHE

unlocking your cell, ignoring your twirl, my eyes on the book
where did you get this contraband? yet another whipping offense on your part
I wasn't aware most of our Guards could read