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         Xalanth was staring into the ceiling of his cell from where he laid. Heavily sedated from the weird pills all the prisoners were given each day. His mind was hazy and he felt uncomfortably tired, more so than normal. He had been one of the 'lucky 20' this morning and whenever that happens, Xal gets drugged up more than usual.
After a certain incident a few months back, the scientists had not doubled.. No.. They had tripled the dosage to keep him down, docile and somewhat 'willing' to go through the experiments. No resistance, just obedient and even submissive due to the drugs. The scientists had been surprised at his reaction to the dosage, but had also found it slightly amusing. If he did well, they'd sometimes caress his face or scratch him behind the ears which made him purr. But all that ended once they were done experimenting and he would be escorted back to his cell, in a much less gentle manner.

Now he was laying there on his mattress, waiting for the heavy haze of the sedative drugs to wear off. While trying to remember what day it was. "At least I wasn't escorted back and forth by Walker.." he mumbled to himself with a slight chuckle vibrating from deep within his chest. Thinking of the almost 7 feet tall, buff guard who had taken an interest in Xal. A sexual interest.. The Emperor smirked sickly at the thought. If the circumstances had been different..

         Shawn rolled over on his shit-mattress, snoring very loudly. He had been asleep since yesterday, when he passed out at Nine from being extremely tired because he was kept up until Four a.m. the day before. Shawn slowly woke up as his cell-mate was returned to the cell, but quickly fell asleep again, mumbling "I'm tryin' to fuckin' sleep..." as his eyes closed once more.