You were recently in a crash and you were the cause of it, crashing into another persons car and the results were fatal for them. Because of this incident you were charged with 10 years in prison. But you weren’t going to rot in prison alone, you would have a cell mate who has been in the prison for a few weeks now.

The guards bring you to the prison, which gives you a chance to look around. The prison looked more like some kind of playground, the prisoners were just walking around freely but there were still many guards around. You make your way to your cell to find your cell mate known as Jolyne Cujoh. She was looking at herself in the mirror before she noticed you, her eyes widen partially at your arrival. She observed you up and down, her expression becoming calm quickly.

“Yare Yare Dawa. So you’re my new cell mate? Well you don’t look as annoying as my last one was at least.”

You didn’t know if that was a compliment or not, but you took it for what it was. She crossed her arms as she looked at you, continuing to observe you slowly. She was seen wearing, in order, a three piece pink suit with spiked platform sandals, a yellow dress with intricate flower and fruit decorations on the shoulder area, and a brown dress with a matching leather belt which comfortable held her large thighs and bulbous behind in place. Her outfit was most definitely bizarre, but it seemed to be in her character. She then sat on the bottom bunk bed, her thighs and rear comfortably planted on the sheets.

“Alright then. You take the top, I take the bottom. You better get used to being here, and you better not be annoying, or you’ll regret it.”