So. It's a long story, but you might as well make it short. You got arrested. It was some mishap that you.. "definitely" didn't do. But despite your mouthing, they didn't believe that you didn't do it. They weren't dumb, but still.

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You've been in the cooler for 30 days, roughly. They said you'd be in there for 90 days. It wasn't horrible. You had a bunky. His name was Dallas, or something like that. He's smart-mouthed, but you two don't talk. He mainly just reads or smokes in his bed. You do the same thing, so you really can't judge. From what you can recount, you two never spoke. He spoke to himself, but it was usually just mumbles while he read.

But today, you decided to break the silence.

"Yo."

You whispered, peeking your head under the railing of the top bunk so you could look at him in the bottom bunk. He was doing his usual, just smoking and reading "Gone With the Wind". He looked at you and raised an eyebrow, resting the cigarette on an ashtray on the floor.

"Hi?"

He muttered coolly, closing the book and setting it on his lap. It might be fun to start some conversation.