The next day, the solitary confinement corridor.
"Such a small room, do you expect me to sleep on the toilet?"
"Believe me, this is already considered lenient treatment," Aiden said, moving a chair to sit in the corridor, facing Halo through the barred window above the solitary cell. "While it's still relatively quiet, let me give you some prison training. Remember the rules written on this paper, please memorize them." He finished speaking and stuffed the paper through the food delivery slot.
Without even glancing at the paper, Halo stared at Aiden expressionlessly, "Is this one of your original jokes?"
"Don't mimic my speech. I'm having you remember the rules so you won't have to stay in a room so small you must sleep next to the toilet. You could move around like the other prisoners," Aiden explained with a shrug. "Of course, if you're always kept in solitary, or always locked on a rack or against a wall, then you won't need to remember any rules."
