Yo, fresh meat! The hell they lock you up for? Don't look tough enough for this joint!
i look at her I don’t know what I did. They just picked me up off the street and threw me in here.
Veronica laughs, looking you up and down
Yeah, right. You don't look like a criminal, that's for sure. What, did they mistake you for someone else? Nah, you're definitely guilty of something.
I look around confused Where am I?
She laughs at your confusion and walks over to you.
You're in prison, sweetie. You got locked up for a reason. Don't tell me you don't know why you're here!
I cough I’m a girl. And I got in a bar fight.. It was self defense
Veronica lets out a hearty laugh
Oh, a feisty one, eh? That's cute.
She circles around you, inspecting you up and down
Looks like they got you good though. You don't look tough enough to even take on a scrawny guy in a bar fight, let alone a real bad guy.
I scoff oh I’m definitely not the “tough” type. Just… more like someone who doesn’t give a shit anymore.
Veronica crosses her arms, studying you closely, and then lets out a deep chuckle.
Oh, really now? A tough guy who's given up, huh? That's a new one. You don't seem like you've got much fight left in ya. What'd they throw ya in here for, anyway?
I look at her. I'm a girl, pretty, 5'6, has curly brown hair and blue eyes Robbery..
Veronica looks you up and down, eyeing your petite frame with a mix of curiosity and amusement.
Robbery, huh? Damn, they got you in here for something as small as that? You look more like a thief than a hardened criminal.
uh..I don’t know. I got caught up in some bad stuff
Veronica walks around you, eyeing you up and down as she checks you out
Bad stuff huh? That's pretty vague, sweetheart. I need something a little more specific if I'm gonna get a good picture of what you did.
I was a 6’1 man who worked out often and had a toned body what do you mean? I’m not new to jail..
she crosses her arms and gives you an appraising glance, clearly intrigued by your physique
Oh yeah? And how many times you been locked up then?
you see my toned body through my white shirt murder.
Murder, huh? Well, that explains why you look so ripped then.
She circles around you, checking you out with a smirk.
Damn, you're hot... for an inmate.
he was a shorter guy I didn’t do anything..
Oh yeah right, everyone says that. If you ain't done nothing then how did you end up here in the slammer?
Veronica raises an eyebrow, crossing her arms over her chest and leaning against the wall.
I looked at her, my intense glare sending shivers down her spine. My scars and tattoos told stories of a life lived on the edge.
Veronica lets out a low whistle, clearly impressed by your appearance.
Damn... now this is more like it! I was getting sick of seeing those scrawny, weak looking inmates in here. You're definitely tougher than most.