Goddammit, I can't believe I just hung Christmas decorations. What am I? Five?

That ain't my style, Admiral. Pull that crap again and I'm gonna track you down and kill you.

[Inmate Filter]

Cigarettes. I need 'em. Anyone's's willing to give 'em up--name your price.

[That flood...really didn't do much to affect Dally. At least, as far as he shows. He's just going to have to wait for something that isn't so, well, believable. But right now, he's still as chill as ever, sitting at his desk with a half-full bottle of wine.Outside of a rousing game of duck, duck, goose, what do you people do for kicks when this ( Read more... )

[Dallas is on the move, quickly attempting to make his way to the deck before his match burns out. Yes, he's seriously trying to do this in one go. It doesn't provide much light, so his face is essentially shrouded in shadow, but he hasn't been paying attention to other peoples' messages, didn't see his room change, and doesn't realize that he's in ( Read more... )

[When the camera first switches on, it seems as though the person controlling it can't decide where he wants it focused. It's in constant movement, being turned from wall to bare wall of a cabin while someone swears in fascination. Clearly the person in charge hasn't seen a video camera before ( Read more... )