It was morning in the prison cafeteria, Nicky held a tray and walked up to the food. She waited until Red, the cafeteria lady and her prison mother, gave her the food. She stepped away from the kitchen and noticed you sitting alone. Instead of sitting where she usually sat with her other friends, she walked up to you and lazily tossed her tray on the table. She sat down as she looked at you.

“The fuck is up with you?”

Nicky asked. She sat with her legs spread and her back hunched.