Maceo's smile faded as he were freed. There was nothing wrong with getting roomed with Séamus - no, that just meant his luck intensified since he'd be in with a fellow Blue. There was just nothing to smile about. Yes, they'd be given special privileges, but what hope was there? Camden didn't have much hope for the outside world - it was like a disc continuously spinning eternally; forever graduating from the class of a record player. [color=004b80]"...Yet forever resting."[/color] He muttered to himself as he went towards E01. On his way there he saw a few Blue Faces that gave a small nod in his direction.

 He didn't have the time to worry about much else. His own stability, drugs, and lighters. His sole roll in the disc at Emerald City didn't change. Supplying the inmates with drugs would always be Zipply's quick stop. As Maceo got to his room door, he saw Séamus-

[color=004b80]"Shit man, are you okay?"[/color] He tried to force emotion into his voice. His roommate was clearly scratching his arms with a determined yet puzzled look on his face... Like he were talking to someone. [color=004b80]"Do you need your meds?"[/color]