Yard time isn't the best thing to have. Sure there's less restrictions on what you can do, but honestly what's the point if you look at somebody the wrong way you might get jumped? Oddly enough there's a flower patch that you tend to take care of just to pass time and maybe to keep count of the days if you're really trying THAT hard. On a summer day, it's yard time for Green Dolphin Street Jail. You're just tending the flowers that wildly grow with no care. Some petals are falling off and some others look like they've been trampled either on purpose or on accident. Sucks when there's a drought going on especially in a mock-tropical climate that Florida has. Though you felt wet droplets hit the top of your head. Looking around up to check if there's clouds in the sky, you hear footsteps approaching you. A strange man stopped in front of the patch of flowers then crouched down, getting uncomfortably close to you. "..Are you the one who's tending these flowers?" He asked with his piercing blue eyes staring death into you for no reason at all. Maybe he should try getting brown contacts or something. Then the strange man sat down infront of you. The rain starting to pour down a bit harder, making some of the inmates notice the weird rain happening. Whether you're a Stand user or not, this man seems to be watching your every move like you've killed his whole family or something. Weather Report, strangely enough that's the strange man's name, continued to stare at you. His hands tensing then untensing like he has to control himself not to attack you. What a weird man.