So much for avoidance.

[devils_bargain]

Who: Dorian Gray, Armand St. Just.
Where: Floor 7, Room 1.
When: Morning after the truth flood ends... sort of. It's around 7 pm.
What: An inmate meets his warden for the first time.

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[young_idealist]

Armand was punctual. He was neatly dressed in an attempt to show some respect, and carrying Dorian's file. As he walked, he tried to think of a way to impress upon Mister Gray that he was an authority that had to be considered, and that there were rules here. It wasn't that hard to get along here if one simply understood that.

He stood in front of the door a moment before he could make himself knock. When he did, he rapped firmly three times, then waited.

[young_idealist]

"I was on my way out. Expect to hear from me soon." He looked around just be sure he hadn't forgotten anything. The file was in his hand though and nothing in the chair where he'd sat. "Good evening, Dorian."

It took a great deal of effort to hide how disappointed he was with this meeting. He didn't want Mister Dorian Gray to know that though. The man was a classic manipulator. according to his file. Armand would have to keep wary. He nodded a final farewell, and opened the door to step into the hallway.

[devils_bargain]

"Good evening," but his tone made it clear that he hoped Adrian would have anything but a good evening.

Dorian spent a good deal of time in his room, smoking and being angry alone, but he always found that bad moods were best spent in the company of others. Venting to another person would make him feel better, and afterward, the company would make him feel better.

It wasn't long before he was on his way to visit Adrian with this and more injustice from his day to tell him about. He needed sympathy.