hangin' out at superjail
WHO: ~*OPEN*~
WHERE: superjail
WHEN: W...ednesday. or Thursday.
WARNINGS: probably none, will update if necessary
SUMMARY: Babs takes a look at the prison and chats up the locals.
FORMAT: Quickpara or whatever you feel comfortable with!
The wheels of her chair are almost completely silent as Barbara rolls through into the prison, the tread quiet against concrete. In dark gray pinstriped pants and a black sweater, she looks like some lost visitor rather than what she is a new employee surveying the site's security.
Most everything is heavily automated, which has its pros and its cons. She notes the surveillance, pausing to take notes on the small laptop she has with her every now and then. As she turns into the hallway lined with cells, she pushes up her glasses and puts on a business-like face. Though she's glanced at the files of the inhabitants and none seem especially triggering, there's still good reason to play it safe and unflappable.
WHERE: superjail
WHEN: W...ednesday. or Thursday.
WARNINGS: probably none, will update if necessary
SUMMARY: Babs takes a look at the prison and chats up the locals.
FORMAT: Quickpara or whatever you feel comfortable with!
The wheels of her chair are almost completely silent as Barbara rolls through into the prison, the tread quiet against concrete. In dark gray pinstriped pants and a black sweater, she looks like some lost visitor rather than what she is a new employee surveying the site's security.
Most everything is heavily automated, which has its pros and its cons. She notes the surveillance, pausing to take notes on the small laptop she has with her every now and then. As she turns into the hallway lined with cells, she pushes up her glasses and puts on a business-like face. Though she's glanced at the files of the inhabitants and none seem especially triggering, there's still good reason to play it safe and unflappable.