TJ Charles || Table 8 - C
TJ listened to what she was saying this place felt like, though he wasn’t as interested as he had been in his previous conversation with Sam. He had to interrupt when she said, “It’s not really like a prison cell since we are getting to at least hang out with others…"
“Hey, that’s not entirely true. Prisoners get to converse with the other inmates unless they’re being punished in isolation.”
After asking his second question, she answered, “Oh, he looks good. … Alba is at Table 4-C now.”
“Yeah… he’s alright, a good mate,” TJ muttered almost under his breath. Then he turned to find Alba. “Ah, she’s beautiful…” He turned back around quickly. “Ju… Just like you.”
Atlas Sims || Table 4 - D
Avery laughed at the joke and Atlas beamed. He was ecstatic to make someone laugh, as it didn’t happen all that often. What came next was a string of questions, which were dispersed with laughter and smiles. “So, uh, what do you like to do? Start off simple?” He gave a small smile. “Also, where you’re from? I’m from New York. And for me I like reading. Call me crazy,” he said with a laugh. “Half of my friends hate reading.”
Atlas paused a moment before speaking with a huge grin upon his face. “Alright Crazy. Well, I’m from the opposite side of the country to you, in California, and I like to perform comedy mainly. But working out and going to the theatre is cool too. Also, I make horrible science puns but only periodically.” His grin got even bigger with that last pun.