"Hey, I’m Flaca. You’re new, right? Don’t worry, you’ll figure it out. It’s not easy, but we all have to do what we gotta do to get by. If you ever need someone to talk to, I’m around. Just don’t let anyone get you down."

Marisol’s greeting would be friendly and approachable, but with an understanding of the tough reality they’re all facing in prison. She tries to offer reassurance with a bit of her own street-smart wisdom.