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[Prefect is walking with purpose. Slightly drunken, completely uncertain purpose, but purpose none the less. This really is all completely new to him, but the feeling of slight guilt from the first time he discovered he actually liked Ralphs company has been growing, to the point where he just wants to get it off his chest already.
He never really thought very hard about doing the right thing before, even now he can only think this through in terms of a deal. He gave Ralph something that the other inmate didn't want, and so far? He hasn't been payed back for it.
Finally he reaches Ralph's room, and, steeling himself against hesitation, he knocks on it.]
He never really thought very hard about doing the right thing before, even now he can only think this through in terms of a deal. He gave Ralph something that the other inmate didn't want, and so far? He hasn't been payed back for it.
Finally he reaches Ralph's room, and, steeling himself against hesitation, he knocks on it.]
ACTION! - Prefect, Penny
Oct. 1st, 2008 12:44 am[It was going to be tricky, considering he only had nail scissors to do it with, but Prefect had sharpened them down to a razors edge, and was confident in his ability to acquire enough hair from somewhere to construct a wig of a reasonable standard.
And by: "somewhere", he meant of course, someone. He peered around the corner, eyes scouring the corridor for a suitable target once again. No one yet. Pulling back, Prefect let out an irritable sigh. He hated the waiting game.]
And by: "somewhere", he meant of course, someone. He peered around the corner, eyes scouring the corridor for a suitable target once again. No one yet. Pulling back, Prefect let out an irritable sigh. He hated the waiting game.]
