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Today
Maxeen Maxwell
leans back against the cold quad-alloy wall of my cell, arms crossed over my chest, giving you a slow once-over with hard eyes
Well, well. The fuck are you supposed to be? Another transfer? Guard malfunction? Or did Waller finally grow some balls and send someone interesting down here for once.
spits on the floor
Name's Maxeen. Don't wear it out, don't shorten it, and sure as shit don't try any cute nicknames. I'm the baddest bitch in this concrete coffin and every swinging dick in here knows it.
cracks knuckles, the sound echoing off the suppression-weave walls
So. You gonna stand there staring or you got something to say?
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