[Private to Hix]

I'm somethin's bitch, all right.

[Private to Brian]

[Here Brian, have some radio static. About 70 seconds worth, and then half a sig-]

[Private to Wichita]

Officially a worse warden than you. That's me.

[Private to Jack Harkness]

You free tonight? Scratch that-

[Private to Ruby]

Wanna kill another bear?

[Private to ( Read more... )

[Spike regarded his inmate oddly, as he often did, waving as he stepped past the curtain - his voice almost uncharacteristically soft.]

They say you're a free man.

[For T'Pol, but blessedly available and visible to all]T'Pol, luv, know we haven't really spoken, but I do have to make a request of ya. For my sanity, and your inmate's (and most certainly my own) Dex needs to at least be able to see Brian in the infirmary. I don't care if you let him eat, or what-the-bloody-fuck-ever but he needs to see his ( Read more... )

[Private to Dexter // Voice]

Alright, what the bleeding hell happened between you two?

One second, Brian's fine and the next he's flying off about how he needs to graduate and get gone so he can take care of your sodding kid.

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So tell me, Dex, what. the. sodding. hell. is wrong with him? [this growl is a bit protective and possessive all ( Read more... )

Everyone seems... off today. I don't think I like it. It's really too soon to be lack of alcohol if not even I'm feeling the burn. Speaking of I still have a bit of stuff if anyone's interested in drinking with a lonely vamp-

[Private]Admiral...guy, not really sure how this works. But I need a few things for Oscar the grouch. Namely, a picture of ( Read more... )

[Regarding the Warden/Inmate sorting:]

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You've got to be kidding me.

[Private to Brian hackable to Dexter]

That's what you didn't tell me, mate? A bleeding serial killer?

Well, me too, eh? 200 years.

This is bloody beautiful. Bloody beautiful.

And to think, I just joined Dexter's book club yesterday.