[The camera's canted at an odd angle, like it's been haphazardly thrown on the ground. You can see some of Rex, and he's looking disheveled, terrified and pathetic. There are spots of red on his shirt, and some of his hair is matted down and sticky with what appears to be blood. You can tell he's huddled in a corner in the gym. He sniffles, ( Read more... )

The wardens are behaving unprofessionally. As if this wasn't entirely predictable. The only surprise is that you've directed your anger at each other.

Did you all run out of inmate scapegoats?

( Private Letters to Zombieland )

[He sounds all saaad and distressed, like he just had a breakdown.] I didn't mean-- I'm sorry... I-- I lost control. It wasn't like... with Armand. I'm sorry. Is he-- Can somebody come take me to Zero?

I don't even know what I'm doing anymore...

[Locked to the Infirmary Staff (Wardens Only)]
Just so you know, a certain inmate is planning to start his own secret infirmary, using drugs and supplies he thinks he can con out of the real one with self-induced injuries. For some insane reason, the others are backing him up.

[OOC: SORRY FOR THE REX SPAMMMM, I just needed to get this out of the ( Read more... )