"Mr. White" AKA Lawrence "Two Guns" Dimick (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
whitetwoguns) wrote2011-07-28 05:48 pm
whitetwoguns) wrote2011-07-28 05:48 pm
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[Blip! Network feed starts now! The whole picture is gray at first and color filters in. There's something about the quality though, it is like a retro film in need of restoration. A young man is walking through a hallway. The camera is perched at the back of the young man's full head of dark brown hair. It's shaggy and needing to be combed. He's got other things to worry about like walking through the hallway. There are windows but they're up high. Footsteps echo and now and then there are shoulders on either side of him, bigger and taller.
A song is playing, distorted and echoing and in down right shitty radio quality. A rumble starts, at first it's like an earthquake. The young man's shoulders hunch a little. That's no earthquake. It's a slew of voices. A guard is at the door and he nods to the shoulders on either side of the young man before opening the door with not one, but three keys.
Another hallway. On each side are cells. The music is over. There are jeers and shouts.
"White meat, incoming!"
"My, my, my."
"Don't look at me small fry, don't fucking look at me. I will cut you."
"If your mama could see you now, fucker."
And it keeps going. Clearly this is not a high activity facility, it all looks dated.]
[ooc; backdated to the 26th!!]
A song is playing, distorted and echoing and in down right shitty radio quality. A rumble starts, at first it's like an earthquake. The young man's shoulders hunch a little. That's no earthquake. It's a slew of voices. A guard is at the door and he nods to the shoulders on either side of the young man before opening the door with not one, but three keys.
Another hallway. On each side are cells. The music is over. There are jeers and shouts.
"White meat, incoming!"
"My, my, my."
"Don't look at me small fry, don't fucking look at me. I will cut you."
"If your mama could see you now, fucker."
And it keeps going. Clearly this is not a high activity facility, it all looks dated.]
[ooc; backdated to the 26th!!]
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[Not the prison or the guy that's being placed there, but the way the other inmates are treating him. They're all in the same place. Shouldn't they look out for each other or is that Angela's hippie nature showing up again?]
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[Please don't sat murder.]
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I got all that behind me, don't you worry none.
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Was it bad?
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The slammer's not good. I didn't kill if that's what you're meaning to ask.
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That's what I was asking.
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It was a tough time all the same.
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But you made it through and stayed out. That has to stand for something.
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Yeah.
[Even though thinking about being there at all is a nightmare.]
Sorry you saw that.
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[Even on non-curse days, she still has those nightmares.]
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