105: regretting dealing.
[Seperate Privates to Ray, Marco and anyone else he sold drugs to.]
Guys, alright. The weekend was the weekend, and a fucking flood.
I need my shit back, and now. I'll do reverse trades with you, pretend the whole thing never happened, yeah?
It's either that, or telling your wardens you've got drugs. I'd much prefer to get it back this way.
[Private to Parker]
You alright?
I... need your help. I really fucking need your help. I've kinda got myself in a mess.
[Former Inmate filter]
Did we all become our bastardy selves, or was it just me?
((ooc: if you did do a trade with Paddy this weekend, the most he'll have sold anyone is a line's worth of coke. Hit me up on im if there's anything you want to know.))
Guys, alright. The weekend was the weekend, and a fucking flood.
I need my shit back, and now. I'll do reverse trades with you, pretend the whole thing never happened, yeah?
It's either that, or telling your wardens you've got drugs. I'd much prefer to get it back this way.
[Private to Parker]
You alright?
I... need your help. I really fucking need your help. I've kinda got myself in a mess.
[Former Inmate filter]
Did we all become our bastardy selves, or was it just me?
((ooc: if you did do a trade with Paddy this weekend, the most he'll have sold anyone is a line's worth of coke. Hit me up on im if there's anything you want to know.))