Mellisa playfully groaned and fell face first against one of the couches.

Maaaaan! They injected you guys with the cool stuff, I got whale shark and it made me go blind. I got these dork glasses now!" She joked. "It gave me these weird reverse freckles too, and now I can't eat regular food!"

Her words were slightly muffled from the cushions, but the childish whining could still be made out. She observed the people around her, trying to take in information about them. She smirked and poked Sarah on the shoulder.

"Sick teeth by the way, they might actually be useful!'

" YO, I need a mirror, where is the fricking mirror around --" It was clear that the darker-skinned man wearing the number 5 sweat gear was getting a bit excited but still playing it down as he spots a mirror and makes his way to it"

** Creepy ass people, crazy talk, injections, don't let them get into your head ** Number 5 kept telling himself ** you'll wake up so and this will be a dream **

Number 5 finally sees himself in the mirror and grins so that he can see that his teeth look normal to him. Then he looks around at those that are looking at him. He then moves to a seat to brood till things become clearer.

Tristesse shifts her attention to the girl complaining about whale shark DNA, then perks a little. "You're blind too? Where'd you get the glasses? I can't see anything." She laughs lightly, and looks towards the giant black guy brooding in the corner, amused at the idea of being called a nerd. "Are you feeling alright? You look like you need a break."

"Are you feeling alright? You look like you need a break."

"when do we get out of here?. This is stupid.... stupid shirt, you weird ass people, Man I'm tired to this. I'll just eat whatever fish they want and then let me go, Man." The large black guy looks around for a T.V. but speaks a little nicer to the woman " What they got you in for
fraud, written bad checks are something?"

Walks in a circle before saying " I'm bored.... I wanna play b-ball of something Man" He kinda jumps up like he was playing with some imaginary ball and shooting a hoop.

Tristesse tilts her head in thought. "Huh. Never thought about it but I do not know." She turns to face the rest of the group. "Does anyone know when we're supposed to be released? A year, right?" She turns to look at the big black guy again, and chuckles. "They don't 'got me in' for anything." Her amusement fades as a look of wonder replaces it. "At least... I don't think. One of my brothers used to steal and the rest of my family didn't exactly let him go silently... I wonder if they caught me?" She looks around. "This would be the weirdest prison-non-prison I've ever been in."

Rusty anxiously put a hand over the mark on his neck, pretending he was just rubbing it, "Now that you mention it, I had some 'is this just special prison' concerns. N-not that I've, you know, done anything, I-I'mnotacriminal."

He hesitated, but went with the flow, "And since I got us all sharing, I, uh, I got blue crab..."

The big man especially made him nervous, and he felt like the odd one out; many of the others did, honestly, even though he consciously knew better by now as he unconsciously comforted himself by inching into a space between a wall and a bit of furniture, like it was safer, somehow. the others seemed to be taking this in a stride, and some of them seemed to know more about the situation than the rest of the group did... He kind of resented that, a bit, considering he might not have embarrassed himself panicking if he'd been as informed.

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Tristesse shifts her attention to the girl complaining about whale shark DNA, then perks a little. "You're blind too? Where'd you get the glasses? I can't see anything."

"They gave them to me when I complained enough. Man did look relieved when I put them on!" She cackled. Her attention soon turned to Number 5, she was worried for the guy. Number 3 too, did they get kidnapped or something? Walking towards Number 3 in the corner she sat beside him, but not too close that she would invade his space. She was... curious? She'd never been the curious type so this feeling was new to her.

"You good bro? You seem a bit, uh, crabby?" She chuckled at her own joke, "But for real, are you okay?"