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capeandcowllogs2013-05-18 10:02 pm
idontdoyay) wrote in capeandcowllogs2013-05-18 10:02 pm
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now you're a man who's just living small.
WHO: JASON & LILY
WHERE: Superjail
WHEN: TONIGHT
WARNINGS: shenanigans!!
SUMMARY: Lily has nothing better than to visit a criminal on a Saturday night. Or any night of her life TBH, it's kind of what she does.
FORMAT: the quick brown fox jumped over the lazy fatass dog
[Something had rattled her about her conversation with Jason. Or maybe she was just lonely, and had nothing better to do. Either way, the security here was... kind of intense. What had this kid done exactly?
Lily watches as she's stripped one-by-one of things that could be used as a weapon. Pencil, hair pin, the coffee she'd been drinking--rude. But after a long conversation with the guard about how it was her lucky pencil and she needed all the luck she could get while going to talk to her ~baby papa~ he eventually gave it back to her. Albeit begrudgingly. She wanted to remember what Jason looked like. It was just a thing she had.
Slowly, she edges into the room and chooses booth #3 as they had assigned to her. She sets her sketchpad and pencil down on the table and picks up the receiver to the phone. Frowning, she wipes off the earpiece with the sleeve of her sweater as she waits to see which inmate will sit on the other side of the glass.]
WHERE: Superjail
WHEN: TONIGHT
WARNINGS: shenanigans!!
SUMMARY: Lily has nothing better than to visit a criminal on a Saturday night. Or any night of her life TBH, it's kind of what she does.
FORMAT: the quick brown fox jumped over the lazy fatass dog
[Something had rattled her about her conversation with Jason. Or maybe she was just lonely, and had nothing better to do. Either way, the security here was... kind of intense. What had this kid done exactly?
Lily watches as she's stripped one-by-one of things that could be used as a weapon. Pencil, hair pin, the coffee she'd been drinking--rude. But after a long conversation with the guard about how it was her lucky pencil and she needed all the luck she could get while going to talk to her ~baby papa~ he eventually gave it back to her. Albeit begrudgingly. She wanted to remember what Jason looked like. It was just a thing she had.
Slowly, she edges into the room and chooses booth #3 as they had assigned to her. She sets her sketchpad and pencil down on the table and picks up the receiver to the phone. Frowning, she wipes off the earpiece with the sleeve of her sweater as she waits to see which inmate will sit on the other side of the glass.]