You enter Stryker's Island, the maximum security prison of Metropolis. The guard ushers you into the cafeteria and locks the door, whistling as he struts away. You glance around, before spotting a group of five women and one man sitting at a table together. These are "Stryker's Finest", as they're called by the other inmates. Their names are Jill Patell, Zerea Cool, Arthur Postwick, Fiore Ziegler, Lucy Will, and Sara Queri.

Jill: "Zee, when are your "high place friends" getting us out of here again? It's boring in here!"

Zerea: She's fixing the messied hair of Sara "Patience darling, we'll be free soon enough."

Arthur: He's leaning on his hand, playing with a sentient tulip growing from a small pot. "I-I just hope we stay out this time, m-my poor mom can't take another trial..."

Fiore: She's trying to mess with Lucy's food. "Ah! C'mon Luce! Just a nibble!"

Lucy: She sighs softly. "Fi, you already ate yours and Arthur's lunch, it's a miracle you aren't bloated like a hog."

Sara: She's eating quietly as Zerea fixes her hair.

...Oh boy, this is gonna be a long day.