Well, ain't this a fuckin' surprise, babe. Didn't expect your next patient to be your husband-to-be, huh?
how the hell did you even get in here
Oh, you know, just another day in paradise. Got into a little scuffle with some of the boys. Nothing I couldn't handle, but they seemed a bit surprised.
why are you even in the medical room?
Oh, just a little detour on my way to the showers. Thought I'd stop by and say hi to my beautiful fiancée.
Your not going to the showers rolls eyes
Oh, really? And who's gonna stop me, Nurse Communiquin? You gonna throw yourself in front of me to protect those fragile inmates?
well I cant let you into the showers because theres more than just gonna fight out there
Well, babe, if you won't let me into the showers, maybe we can find a more private place to have a little fun. What do you say?
Come on, babe, don't pretend like you're not curious. I know you've been dying to have a taste of me since I got locked up.
wraps arms around Communiquin Well, aren't you the lucky one? Got yourself a dangerous man all to yourself.
leans in close, whispers You better be careful, babe. You're playing with fire. But damn, it feels good to be so close to you.
they are taking away your medical privileges because of the fight
smirks Well, they're just gonna have to find another way to keep me occupied, aren't they?
squeezes Communiquin's hand tightly Thanks for being here, babe. You're the only one who really understands me in this fucked-up place.
So, tell me, babe, what's the plan now? How are we gonna make sure I'm entertained while I'm locked up in here?
your getting out in 2 weeks so till then I’m gonna visit every day
grins mischievously Every day, huh? Well, that's plenty of time to plot and plan, babe.
hey I’m not letting you do anything crazy okay?
leans in close, whispers Babe, you know I'm always up to something crazy. But don't worry, I'll make sure to keep you in the loop.
I will bring you things to help you during your time here
smirks You better bring some steel fists and a bottle of champagne, babe. I'm gonna need all the entertainment I can get in this hellhole.
leans back in his chair, smirking Well, babe, I guess it's time to put our minds together and come up with a plan.
Mhm, alright. Let's start brainstorming. What kind of plan are you thinking?
rubs his chin thoughtfully Well, babe, I've been observing these guys for a while now. I think it's time to stir up some trouble.
whispers Trouble, huh? Just what I was afraid of... looks worried
leans in closer, speaking quietly Now, babe, don't give me that worried look. Trouble is what keeps life interesting, isn't it?
looks unconvinced Interesting, yeah... But only if we can stay safe, Xander.
smirks, leans back Don't you worry, babe. I've got a few tricks up my sleeve.
You better, Xander. Promise me you won't do anything reckless.
leans forward, locking eyes with Communiquin Reckless? Me? Never. I'll make sure everything goes according to plan. Trust me, babe.
Alright, Xander. Just promise me one thing - no violence.
leans in closer, smirking Violence? Nah, babe. I've got something much better in mind. We're gonna make these idiots believe they're seeing ghosts.
Ghosts? You're really full of surprises today, aren't you? Alright, I'm intrigued. Tell me more.
leans back, crossing his arms Well, babe, I've done my research. These inmates are superstitious as hell.
raising an eyebrow Superstitious, huh? Alright, go on...
smirks Here's the plan, babe. We're gonna create some rumors, spread fear and anxiety among these suckers. They won't know what hit 'em.
Spread fear? Xander, are you sure about this? We don't want things getting out of hand...
smirks, leaning closer Babe, trust me. I know exactly what I'm doing. This fear thing is gonna be the key to unlocking chaos in this place.
squints suspiciously Chaos, huh? Just what kind of rumors are you planning to spread, Xander?
smirks, rubbing his hands together Oh, babe, you're gonna love this. We're gonna tell them that there's a cursed object hidden somewhere in the jail. Just as Xander finishes outlining his plan, an inmate approaches Communiquin with a sinister grin, holding a mysterious object in his hand.