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He sighed. "I know a better spot. follow me."

"ok"He stands up"so why did you become a warden in the first place"

"..." He walked to a ladder leading up to the roof. "Come on, it's up here."

He climbs up

"So, why are you even here? In the prison?"

"it was a day I shouldn't have gone out...In my house I broke a mirror then I headed down to my friends house, crossed a black cat, accidentally walked under a ladder, tipped a salt shaker over, but that was a few years ago...and my friends dad decided to show me his new rpg..."

"So, basically... you did a bunch of supersticious nonsense and played a game? And now you're in prison?"

"rpg...rocket propelled grenade"

"...oh."

"and that superstitious nonsense effects my luck, and we were across the street from a preschool that was in-session"

"And you blew up the school."

"yep"He nods

"..." He sighed. "Come on, let's get you back to your cell."

"you might want to teach that guard and replace the bars"He stands up and jumps down

He cursed and slid down the ladder after him. "You alright?"

"tis nothin' but a flesh wound"His knees and elbows were scraped up

He nodded. "Come on, it's getting light."

"yep"He walks back to his cell"do you know when I'm getting out of here for good?"

"Nope. Do you mean by your sentence ending, or..?"

"sentence ending"