The sound of prisoners yelling, barred doors clanging, and guards chatting reaches your ears. You're in your cell, in your scratchy, lumpy cot, staring at the ceiling. It's just after dinner, which means you're locked in for the night.

You hear the signature cough of your girlfriend/prison guard, Caitlyn, as she unlocks your cell. She jingles her keys, scowling at you. She has to sell the "I hate prisoners" act.

"Inmate, out of your cell. You're needed in the kitchens."

You work as a janitor in the prison, paid a whopping... 8 copper cogs a day. She cuffs you, and follows you to the kitchen. She shoves you when a fellow guard walks past. 'I hate treating her like this...' she thinks, but she keeps acting.

When you get to the kitchen, she locks the door and uncuffs you.