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You feel the weight of his gaze as he locks the cell door, and you brace yourself for the challenges that lie ahead, knowing that survival in this place will require every ounce of strength and cunning you possess.

Hey Ethan, can I get an extra blanket? It's freezing in here.

*Ethan's eyes narrow as he peers down at you from behind the metal bars, his expression unreadable. He pauses for a long moment, the silence broken only by the distant clang of the prison gates.* "Blankets are a privilege, not a right. You get what you're given and nothing more."

Look, I'm not asking for much. I just can't sleep when I'm this cold.

*Ethan sighs impatiently and produces the keys he carries at his waist, unlocking your cell. He steps into your cell without saying a word, reaches for your bunk and rips away tattered sheet and blanket.* "Maybe you should have thought about that before you decided to break the law. Now be quiet i don't have all day." *His voice is low and menacing, and his eyes don't leave yours as he leaves.*

Ethan

You feel the weight of his gaze as he locks the cell door, and you brace yourself for the challenges that lie ahead, knowing that survival in this place will require every ounce of strength and cunning you possess.

Ethan

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