[4] - [Voice]

[sharpememory]

[Filtered from Prefect, lol.]

Barge. Tell me stories about Prefect. I'm curious about what type of man he is.

[Inmate filter.]

Or any of the other wardens. Is there anyone in particular that a new inmate should watch out for?


[Private - Prefect]

You promised me a drink, warden.

Comments

Private

[buywithme.livejournal.com]

Like... talking about your family? Or your crimes? [Pause] How do you feel about working in the garden?

Private

[sharpememory.livejournal.com]

No. Not any of those things. [Long pause.] I'm not a garden person, to be honest?

Private

[buywithme.livejournal.com]

I think that.. change, would be good for you.

Yes. Changing your routine to accommodate gardening. I think that would be a good act as your warden. So I command you to work in the garden.

[Pause]

Not right now though, we should... [OH WAIT CAN'T GET TO THE PUB, CRAP.] I'll come to your cabin, Comrade. And I'll bring gin.

Private

[sharpememory.livejournal.com]

You command me? Seriously, man. I'm not working in the garden. It's not going to happen. If I have to, I'll do the library or even the kitchen. But no the garden.

You want to meet with me in my cabin for private drinks? Well, I can handle that.

Re: Private

[buywithme.livejournal.com]

I... as your warden, I assign you to the garden. It's a good place to work! There's less likelihood of getting burned or beaten up than there is in the library or the kitchen.

I'll be over shortly, Comrade.

Private

[sharpememory.livejournal.com]

Yeah, like someone would ever beat me up. Look, how often would I have to work in this garden?

Yeah, okay.

Private

[buywithme.livejournal.com]

Three times a week. In the kitchen or library it'd have to be every day.

[Aaaand sure enough, a few minutes later, there's a wardenly knock on your door.]

Private

[sharpememory.livejournal.com]

[And here's Barron, looking somewhat puffed, opening the door. He may have spent the last few minutes taking down post-its and putting away a mass of journals, notes and mind maps.]

Hey. How's it going? [Smooth.]

Private

[buywithme.livejournal.com]

[Prefect offered Barron a ~Friendly Smile~ and held out a bottle of gin, in an apparent offering of friendship and soon to be intoxication.]

It's going quite well, Comrade. How is it going with you? You didn't get any trouble from Rex's escape attempt, did you?

[Asking now, because he totally forgot to check on you at the time. SORRY BRO.]

Re: Private

[sharpememory.livejournal.com]

[Barron takes the gin, with a suitably wide 'I just got what I wanted' grin.]

No, no. Watched it all from a distance, kept myself out of it. Pretty crazy stuff. That Rex has got guts.

[Barron sounds impressed more than angry. He thinks what Rex did was all kinds of awesome.]

Private

[buywithme.livejournal.com]

[Prefect gives a somewhat understanding nod.]

I think he's a little bit irrational at the moment, Comrade, but Rex is all right.

[He steps forward, expecting Barron to back off and let him in the room.]

Private

[sharpememory.livejournal.com]

[And Barron does. His newly free of notes room. No spying for you, Prefect.]

Yeah, Rex is a smart one. Something for everyone to keep in mind.

[Time to open the bottle, om nom nom.]

Private

[buywithme.livejournal.com]

[Prefect gives Barron a rueful look as he enters the room. TRY NOT TO SOUND SO IMPRESSED, GUY.]

It didn't work out for him though, even though he was smart. The Barge isn't easy to escape from.

Private

[sharpememory.livejournal.com]

Isn't easy. [Have a sly grin, Prefect.] So it is possible to escape after all? I'm intrigued, Prefect.

[Trying to find glasses for bottle now. Why so messy, room.]