Serenity sighed; she did not understand why T.K wanted to start trouble. [i] What does he want to be enemy number one?[/i] Serenity pushed the thought away picking up the cards that had been left on the table. She opened up the pack, letting them lazily fall into her hands, and started to shuffle them. Cards were not her favorite thing to do however with not else much to do there was no room for complaining. Once Serenity was shuffling she had noticed that her arm was slightly bruising. [i] Fucking guard.[/i] She slowly circled her thumb over the bruise, wincing, hating the fact she had now had a bruise that would remind her of the guard she hated the most. Not wanting to dwell on it for any longer Serenity started to shuffle the cards once more. She was trying to think of a game to play alone however a commotion caught her eye. A guard had pretty much shoved a young lady into the rec room. [i] Wonder what she did to piss him off? [/i]

It really did not matter if the girl did nothing or everything. To stay ‘healthy’ in this prison one kept their head down. It was not hard to look the other way. She felt nothing for the people inside the prison just like she felt nothing for the people she slept beside on the streets. Even if it came down to T.K she would turn away just like he would do with her. Serenity placed the cards down to make the game solitary. She was only half paying attention to what she was doing. The game was dull and it did little to keep her boredom at bay. [i]I miss the streets.[/i] Serenity gathered the cards up pushing them back into the box. She sighed stretching her legs out under the table, crossing them at the ankle, she leaned back to look at the ceiling.