Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31401828-20170602122803/@comment-29038468-20170804201830

(Alright, so because Spaz is going on vacation, we'll be taking a break and we won't be touching it. If anyone wants to do something in the meantime just message me on my board. I'm not going to reply to another post after this post. Also, Alpha, I'm only human and I'm taking summer courses, so chill out for a bit while I get everything fixed, cool?)

"So how many years will this take off your sentence?" Sheepy asks Mike.

"I don't appreciate being made fun of Inmate. That's ten more years on your sentence, be thankful I have more important things to take care of. Now get on with your rehabilitation before more years get added." Justine states. She walks off but a few guards stay behind and watch them both. Guns ready to fire.

"Uh, right. Well I'll get back to work." The Lamia guard states. She turns to Whiskey. Assistant, you're needed in the mail room." She explains.

(Alright, I'm done until Spaz gets back. Take a brake or let me know if you guys want to do something. Later!)