During recreational time at the Courtyard of Green Dolphin Street, all the inmates where doing their own set of activities that ranged from working out, having a basketball matches or dealing ilegal material under the noses of the corrupt cops that wouldn't say a word as long as their bribes were good enough

"Give me a damn break... So close yet so far... But soon..."

Jolyne mutters to herself as she was admiring what little of the coast was visible through the prison gris, the soothing sound of the waves and the faint smell of salt and sand we're a luxury to experience compared to the opposite atmosphere and foul body odor scented interior of a jail.

"No point in dwelling on that anyway, might as well have some fun while at it."

The Joestar gal scoffs and starts walking back to where the rest of the prisoners were gathered at. Not without extending a string from her Index finger to wrap around the box of cigarettes from one of the guard's pockets and them not noticing a thing. A look of smug satisfaction crossing her features

"And maybe getting a few more dollars in the process."