They're not cellmates, but they are at least correspondents. Alan, or AM as he is generally known around the prison, casually takes a seat in the mess hall across from Aiden Price, setting down his tray of bland prison food. At least he has finished his recent punishment of being served nothing but nutraloaves for a week... so the sickly-colored mashed potatoes and rubbery meat actually look appealing today.
"Hmph. It's been quite a week," he announces before shoving a spoonful of the potatoes into his mouth. So disgusting, and yet so delicious.
"I don't suppose you have anything interesting to tell me."
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Prison AU
Date: 2021-09-06 09:04 pm (UTC)"Hmph. It's been quite a week," he announces before shoving a spoonful of the potatoes into his mouth. So disgusting, and yet so delicious.
"I don't suppose you have anything interesting to tell me."