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Stephanie drags herself unenthusiastically into the offices for her usual pre-shift noticeboard check, and then glances down the row of cells to make sure nobody needs anything and nobody's ... new ...
... Well. That's new.
That's just fucking great.
...She doesn't actually want to speak to him, but she supposes she probably should. Straightening her shoulders, she marches down the aisle and leans against the glass wall opposite his cell.
"Hi, Zuko."
... Well. That's new.
That's just fucking great.
...She doesn't actually want to speak to him, but she supposes she probably should. Straightening her shoulders, she marches down the aisle and leans against the glass wall opposite his cell.
"Hi, Zuko."