Who: Count D; absolutely open!
Where: The deck, elsewhere
When: Today, mid-afternoon onwards
What: Gettin' acquainted with the Barge.
Note: Multiple threads encouraged! D's going to be wandering so feel free to bump into him in pretty much any of the public areas.
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Prefect took a very quick step back, and cleared his throat, tucking the dried soup packets a little deeper into his pocket to conceal them.
"Excuse me, Miss."
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"Has this one year, five months and seventeen days done nothing to cloud your view of the Factory?" D asked, neutrally.
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Admittedly, Prefect's belief in what it did is a bit on the abstract side, but it's still very sincere.
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"Sam goes home a lot. My warden, that is. He works for the police somewhere, and sometimes they need him to go back there, and he gets a break from this place. So I guess he doesn't mind so much that I can be difficult in some areas."
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"Is it not a little unfair on you for him to constantly flaunt his freedom to come and go as he pleases?"
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So. The Barge could be as temporary an accommodation for Wardens as they pleased, but Inmates were trapped for months or years on end. For all its pretensions to being something more, it did not sound so dissimilar from a prison on Earth.
He smiled, and gave a shallow bow. "But I should be moving on, Prefect. It seems that there is much more to see. Thank you, for indulging my curiosities."
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