[ Don't the orange scrubs just bring out his - eyes? Claire's crouched on the floor of his cell, preoccupied with building a pyramid out of Twinkies. About thirty of them; there's also five empty wrappers in a neat pile by his knee. For a jailbird he's in good spirits. Could be a sugar high, or he could be expecting something. ]I know at least some
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if it was a monster, why are you in lock up?
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The first part of your story sounded more believable. Anyways you're awfully happy for someone who's talking about a gruesome monster, on top of being in prison.
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Chane. They confiscated my Twinkies.
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Are they something you shouldn't have?
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[ The straight face he's been pulling falters and he grins conspiratorially. ] But technically, no. Not supposed to do that.
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