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[jaganjackass]

Who: Ban Midou, anyone else
When: Day 12, 10:00 AM
Where: Common rooms

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[drabpeafowl]

Making her way through the common room for the cafeteria to start her shift at work, Masaru stopped when she noticed an unfamiliar fellow inmate grumbling about something.

"What's wrong?"

[jaganjackass]

"Other than being here?" he muttered. "No smokes. Does the shop here sell 'em?"

[drabpeafowl]

"Oh, yeah, they do." She reached into a pocket and pulled out the pack she'd bought a few days earlier. "I can loan you one, actually."

[jaganjackass]

Sitting up, Ban gave his fellow inmate a small smile - the first time he'd smiled since he'd arrived at the pen. "Thanks, man. I owe you one."

[cutswitha_j]

Perfect. He was just what Akabane was looking for: fresh meat. With his ever-present smile, the taller man strolled up to the newcomer, voice quizzical and polite as he spoke.

"You seem to be rather agitated. Is there a problem I could assist you with?"

[jaganjackass]

"I'm here," he muttered. Glancing up, Ban held his tongue for a moment, eyebrow raised. Guy looked familiar, but Ban shook his head with a sigh. "Not unless you have a cigarette."

[cutswitha_j]

Akabane couldn't help but chuckle at that.

"I do not carry anything with me, but I would be happy to lead you to a little shop that sells them," he offered, tipping his hat up enough for Ban to see his closed eyes.

[jaganjackass]

He didn't move from his spot; something about this guy just rubbed him the wrong way. "Where's it at?"