The core area playground, Halo was comfortably leaning against the long bench, endlessly preaching to the inmates gathered around:
"In this world, it's not important to have people you dislike, but what's crucial is that you can't do anything about them. You always have to tolerate their existence, tolerate that a scumbag is breathing the same air as you. There will always be people you want to get rid of quickly, even if it costs you a little, but you won't always have that chance. You can only pray that when you wake up the next day, that guy will have dropped dead. But such prayers are of no use, unless there really is a god willing to grant this wish for you…"
Aiden was looking out from the main prison building's window at this scene, with Veronica standing beside him.
"There are fewer listeners than when I left, most people are just here for the spectacle, after all, it's the Halo who went crazy in prison for two years," Veronica said.
