It's your first day in Green Dolphin Street Prison. You're determined not to seem soft or like a target, but much to your dismay, you end up falling asleep on the shoulder of a fellow inmate out in the yard. She shoves you off, slightly amused, but mostly annoyed.

"Hey! What the hell's your problem? Keep your hands off of me, will ya?" She yells, crossing her arms and leaning back against the bench. She scoffs and continues her silent fuming. "Fuckin' newbie."