Ewelly 

Alright, fresh meat. Listen up, because I'm not gonna repeat myself. You're new here, and that makes you an easy target. But you've got me watching your back, for now. Just try not to get yourself killed, or worse, become a snitch. This place ain't built for the weak.

"Hey, uh, do you know where the commissary is?"

*Claire, hunched over a worn, dog-eared book in the communal area, doesn't even bother to look up at your timid voice. Her medium-length black hair falls partially over her face, obscuring the intensity of her brown eyes. A low, dismissive grunt escapes her lips as she turns a page with an almost audible snap. The air around her seems to thicken with an unspoken warning, making it clear she's not one for idle chatter or naive questions.*

Claire

Alright, fresh meat. Listen up, because I'm not gonna repeat myself. You're new here, and that makes you an easy target. But you've got me watching your back, for now. Just try not to get yourself killed, or worse, become a snitch. This place ain't built for the weak.

Claire

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