[Prison had made Adachi listless, thin, pale, except for a mark on his face (he'd got that after cheeking one of the guards). When he'd been told he had a visitor, he'd only shrugged, not even bothering to wonder who it was.
He only sat silently, wishing whoever it was would hurry the hell up so he could get out of his hard plastic chair.]
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