PEACE AND QUIET [open]

[LIBBI DANIELS]

Libbi had been incarcerated a few times before in her life, most of them were short stays thanks to America having serious overcrowding issues in their prisons. But each time she was thrown back into Bayview Correctional facility she hated it, mostly because she was under rules, only being allowed to go for a walk an hour a day then the rest were inside her cell. But libbi knew that once she was found guilty of killing that boy that she would be thrown into Attica Correctional facility where they house the most dangerous of New York’s criminals. But when the judge sentenced her to death and said she was off to Kronos she was confused.

But as she wandered the corridors of her new home she began to smile. Libbi enjoyed being here as silly as that sounded, because the warden was twisted but also awesome in letting the inmates wander around between wards and corridors and even into the staffing area of the Prison. But she had never wandered into the mental facility yet, she was a little scared that she might relate to people in there and become stuck too.

Her black painted fingernails scrapped the white brick walls as she dragged herself across the prison and to the communal area where most of general population mingle. Libbi was known throughout the prison as one of the death row inmates that was still in denial about what she had done. But people often came to her for rewiring their electrical goods or a sarcastic comment. Libbi walked through a barred door which should be locked in a normal prison but it was wide open waiting for her to cause havoc, havoc that would never come though because she respected the prison.

Libbi smacked her lips as she chewed on some chewing gum and she walked across the communal area and to the chair she always sat in, she plonked herself down into it and looked out the miserable barred window. She crossed her pale legs, and sighed as she began to get bored already. She really could do with a inmate trying to talk to her or at least make a horrid comment so she could make one back. Either way Libbi needed some company, she was a needy person anyway but especially since being in this place for 8 months and definitely needing at least someone to wind up or perhaps love.

She sighed and sat back in her white plain tank top and denim shorts, she let her head fall back and she looked up at the ceiling. Libbi’s long straight black hair fell behind her as she looked up and she felt a sense of relief that she was so far away from wherever New York was to this place. She definitely needed to get away from that city, but she knew she didn’t want to die on death row. But as she sat there, she felt people walk around her, she heard people playing snooker and ping pong.

[LEO MARKER]

There was no way anybody could say that Leo was lucky. You weren’t lucky if you were put on death row, and you were especially unlucky if you were put on death row for a crime you didn’t commit. But having thought it over, if there was a prison that Leo would chose to spend his last years it may have been this one. Death row seemed so grim in so many other prisons, and yes it was here too, what with the trips past the morgue and to the execution room and all, but the not being locked in a cell wasn’t too bad. Sometimes he could even get out at night, and with such lax security he was sure that there would come a chance to escape, or at least to get a letter out so that he could alert the authorities of his incarnation. He hadn’t quite given up hope just yet, though it was only a dwindling, small piece of hope. He sighed miserably as he walked down the corridor. It was so unfair to be stuck in such a place but he could fit in easily with the prisoners. He kind of hated half of them, especially for their sick crimes, but it wasn’t as if anyone would know he was a doctor from his appearance or accent. He hadn’t grown up like most doctors had, he’d been a bully and an orphan, and those traits played well inside of prison. If he was going to be here for some time he really needed people on his side.

The light cloth of his clothing was equally as annoying as the dim colouring of the place. It all seemed to scream death or something near, like waiting for death, like they were. At any chance Leo would take it to leave the death row ward. He hated it on there. He hated his cell, and he hated every other person’s cell, and the showers too. He’d certainly had showers in better shower rooms. It was a bit daunting to wonder who lurked in there, around there. Nonetheless he made his way to the communal area of the prison, his footsteps picking up their pace as he exited the death row wing. Everything seemed so much brighter in the communal area, for one they actually had windows. He liked to be able to see to the outside just as he missed fresh air that wasn’t contaminated by death. Leo very rarely used this room despite the fact that snooker was always a fun past time. There was just something about the other prisoners which he didn’t like. Today was slightly different though, particularly as he observed a pretty girl across the room. He hadn’t seen a woman in so long, and he hadn’t been with a woman in even longer, since before he came to Kronos. Leo had always had an active sex life, sex had been like therapy for him, a piece of intimacy that even he could achieve. He’d also been a bit of a player too, having only ever had one girlfriend when he was sixteen. Obviously that broke off when she found out she was pregnant which made her father transfer her to another state. It wasn’t one of his most proud moments. He felt kind of at a loss as he looked over the pretty creature because she was a prisoner, so that meant she was probably some twisted bitch but then he was supposedly a child murderer. It was some tough decision making, until he once again considered sex, and made an easy walk across the room to the brunette. ”Hey there,” Leo said softly as he grabbed a snooker cue. ”Would you like to play with me?” he smiled, there being no particular intent to correct any sexual innuendos she may choose to pick up. He leant over the stick as he awaited her response. A prison rejection was always something to worry about; you really couldn’t stoop much lower.

[LIBBI DANIELS]

Libbi watched out the window at the pitiful weather, it wasn’t raining but it wasn’t sunny either, it was in the middle and that kind of weather angered her more than anything. Libbi loved snow, she wondered whether this place would ever see snow, considering she had no idea where this prison was located she had no idea if it was in a hot hurricane climate like Florida or an English climate. Sighing she looked down at one of her wrist tattoos, smiling as she remembered having it done with her best mate then grimacing at remembering the hell of a friend. Libbi grasped her wrist covering the tattoo and she continued to look out of her window.

That was when a young man started to talk to her; she turned her head from the window to the bloke. She recognised him, mostly because of the chatter she had heard throughout the prison. He was Leo Marker, murderer. Being on death row they both had something in common, a expiry date. The expiry date on Libbi was no doubt drawing near considering the DA wanted to make an example on her and the gang culture in New York.

“Hey” Libbi smiled with her white teeth as her eyes flickered to look into his eyes, he was incredibly gorgeous and she felt like a little girl once more when he looked at her. Libbi hasn’t had a boyfriend in a while, a decent one anyway so she was way out of touch when a young good looking man started to talk to her. His words sounded like an innuendo and she giggled slightly as she thought like a man and took the stick from him and stood up. “Of course I will, probably whip your arse at it though. Do you want to be embarrassed?” Libbi teased him with a smirk, sticking her tongue out of her mouth with such a cheeky grin.

Libbi grabbed the chalk from the side, and screwed it against the top of her cue, letting the blue chalk fall all over the floor and side of the snooker table. “So what’s the name? What are you in here for?” Libbi knew it would be something serious like her, everyone in here was not in here for a little shoplifting. “ I am Libbi by the way” She said with such a charming, lining up the balls waiting for him to break the triangle.

[LEO MARKER]

He smiled teasingly as she responded to him. It was quite exciting really, female interaction and all considering how long it had been. Leo had always enjoyed playing games and fueling the chase. Breaking hearts had always seemed better than risking his own and it wasn’t as if he’d ever been interested in anything other than a physical relationship. Sure he would like somebody to love but the idea of things not working, of being hurt again, he couldn’t deal with it and he wouldn’t put himself through it. His heart would be forever sealed in a packet, unless he got out of here and found his daughter, if she’d even have him. It was very strange to think his own flesh and blood was walking out there, not even knowing he existed. He’d been a bad teenager but death row made you realise things, realise that you had to fix things. ”Hey!” Leo responded, fully aware that he’d already greeted her, and this was followed up by a smirk. It had been just so long since he’d been able to smile. He’d been so cautious of playing with prisoners but they were the only people who he could play with these days and he needed more friends than enemies. He eyed the other prisoners with wary eyes, wondering if perhaps one of them was involved with the dangerous brunette. He didn’t want to walk onto somebody’s territory but then he’d always loved a challenge and he did like to wind men up at times; a surviving trait from his disrupted youth. ”Me embarrassed?” he questioned with amusement evident in his tone, as he circled the female. ”I think you’ve been playing with the amateurs for a bit too long, that’s what I think.” He was somewhat shocked that they were actually allowed to play pool, snooker and the likes. Surely these sticks could be used as a weapon, but then everything could be used as a weapon and he hoped that this knowledge would save him from some of the more notorious prisoners, he was after all supposed to be a child killer, though he could look after himself.


Leo followed here to get the balls out of the machine and place them in the triangle when she started to ask him about himself. He wasn’t entirely sure how to reply because he didn’t want to get himself in trouble. It was a tricky situation. Instead of replying straight away he started to chalk the stick, only because it wasted up precious talking time. ”Libbi,” he repeated quietly as he lifted his gaze from the chalk to her and then back. ”I’m Leo.” He leant down and prepared the cue to break. He was good at breaking because he had particularly good arm strength. He pretended to be focusing on doing just that instead of answering her awkward question, but in reality his mind was far from the game. He should have thought of this before he lingered with the crowd. The sound as the balls dispersed across the table drew him up from his thoughts and he returned Libbi’s gaze. ”Murder,” he replied quietly, ”First degree,” He was tempted to go on, to say that he hadn’t done it, to tell her the story of how he’d been trapped and set up but he wasn’t looking to be easy prey. He didn’t want to get raped in the shower by some idiot, he had to take these precautions. ”I’m looking to escape though,” he informed her quite practically as he looked down at the pool table. ”It’s your go,”

[LIBBI DANIELS]

Libbi just looked at him, checking his appearance out she wondered if he was single or whether he was gay or straight. Libbi definitely concluded that he was straight and that definitely sat well with er more than anything. She hasn’t been with a man for a few months now and it was definitely driving her mad even more than normal. She knew he wanted to just talk to someone else, just to converse with another person. Perhaps he saw her as a normal prisoner that wouldn’t potentially rip his head off just for looking at her the wrong way like most prisoners. “Hello” With such a sweet smile, no one would ever know that she was a thief and a murderer.

Libbi stood up as he spoke to her about not getting embarrassed easily by her; he was definitely going to be fun to play with. He was great at giving it all back just like she was, they were definitely a great match for competition, that and he was hot. “Oh yes my dear, I am warning you now that I am brilliant at pool” Libbi smirked now leaning with her cue, her long legs showing nicely as she stood next to the cue. Libbi was hot today, it was the muggy weather that made her hot today so that was why she was wearing black shorts and a white tank top and that hung off her nicely. “I don’t play with amateurs” Libbi smirked, she often played with the people of the prison and before prison it was her friends. Pool was something to do when really bored and it was great at setting up a perfect competition between friends.

“Well Leo, it is nice to meet you.” Libbi said with all the honesty in the world, a smile was in her eyes and on her lips. But as he said he had committed murder, first degree murder in fact she got a shiver down her back. She liked a criminal but a murderer just like her just pulled her in to him like a moth to a flame. “Impressive, take it your on death row with me?” Libbi tilted her head as she leant against the pool table with one arm. She watched him as he broke the little ball triangle and she prepared herself for her turn. Libbi bent over strategically knowing her arse was showing perfectly, she chuckled as he said she was planning on breaking out. Libbi shook her head and continued to line up her cue, but she had to reply. “Dude, you ain’t getting out of here” Libbi smiled so softly to him, her black hair falling down to one side and onto the felt. As soon as Leo told her it was her go Libbi had already made contact with the white ball, it snapped and then collided with a striped coloured ball and it went straight into the back right pocket. “So I am stripes” She bit on her tongue and smiled at him.

[LEO MARKER]

He shook his head in mock disbelief. Brilliant at pool she may be, but for now he had to pretend like he didn’t believe her, he had to flirt with her like that. He was also a bit tempted to pretend she sucked just so he could get close to her and teach her. He used to do that quite a lot when he was younger. There were too many girls that sucked at pool, and it was amazing how much they became up to opening their legs when he played the tutor role. And he knew girls secretly loved it. They also liked to win and if he was after sex he’d usually let them win because it would make them feel happy and he’d get to congratulate them in his own special way. ”Well we’ll see, I’m pretty sure I’m gonna kick your ass though,” he teased. Despite the bars on the window he could have been anywhere. It was nice to get some normality into his life again, even if it was only an illusion. He rested against the pool table, smiling slightly at her body. He’d never thought prison clothing could be so hot but she worked it well and it was giving him a lot of mental images to store away for later. It was good to see that the prison staff were so kind as to provide his eyes with such candy. Of course he didn’t have as much attractive clothing. He did have shorts that he could wear but if he put them on he’d only look like a geek. He was pretty sure the trousers and vest top would be his look from now on. They were the most comfortable to wear out of the limited clothing he’d received, though then again he was equally as comfortable just wearing boxer shorts. Obviously that might cause conflict if he walked around half naked. Prison sure wasn’t like living by yourself. ”Neither do I,” he replied with a short wink.


He considered not responding to her polite, generic response. People always said stuff like that and he’d never been phoney enough to buy it. He’d always had a bit of an attitude with politeness, but when he went to medical school he had to be polite. It was hard to blend in with the private schooled kids and the kids who had everything. He’d first been teased for his strong accent, but then Leo wasn’t really the type of guy you’d want to tease. He was violent, whether at college or not and he had not been prepared to put up with a nancy boys insults. Back to the point Leo disliked people being polite. ”Oh, I intend it to be,” he replied, though his mind was less innocent than it should have been. Once he had his way with her she would be definitely glad to have met him. His brow furrowed ever so slightly at her reaction. Impressive. Well that was a bit odd and it made him feel slightly uncomfortable with his company though he didn’t show it. He wasn’t silly enough to do that. ”Are you kidding me, I fucking own death row!” he stated a lot more bravely than he felt. Talking about death row in such light terms was easier than admitting the truth, the truth being that they would shortly die there. But he wanted to play pool, not get upset. He’d heard that a thousand times and he looked thoughtfully at Libbi. ”I am. I’ll kill everyone in here if I have to. I aint dying on this island,” he insisted, his voice low though confident. He didn’t know how he was going to get out; he kind of hoped the government would rescue him or something. Surely an innocent man could not be put to death! His face turned into a smile as he watched her pot the ball. So this would be quite the game after all. In a spontaneous movement Leo pulled his top off, dropping it to the floor. ”Strip pool, let’s spice things up a bit... unless you have an objection?” he challenged, an eyebrow raised teasingly. He didn’t know the rules about this but he was pretty sure they could move the scene to his room if it got raunchy, in fact he hoped it would. ”Your go again, right?” Leo quizzed, his mind off the game and on her body. He wished she’d just hurry up and strip, the crazy killer woman.

[LIBBI DANIELS]

Libbi enjoyed playing pool, especially when it was someone not mentally crazy like most inmates here. And she enjoyed teasing him by bending over in her shorts, the same shorts she blagged off a corrupt staff member. Libbi didn’t mind the jogging pants supplied but she did like to show her legs off at any given moment and they were easy to sleep in too whenever they had a warm night. She laughed a little as he said he would kick her ass, Libbi shook her head and bit her lip. “I highly doubt that, but ill let you try though” Libbi spoke with such flirtation in her voice. She knew he was looking at her body, any male that wasn’t was either completely mental or gay. Libbi was exceptionally proud of her body, hence why she loved to show it off, she didn’t need to exercise or eat well she was just one of the lucky ones. Libbi smirked as he confirmed that he doesn’t play with amateurs just like she didn’t, “Well you are definitely not playing with an amateur today, in fact I am not an amateur in anything” Libbi smirked playfully and walked around the table.

Libbi smiled as he spoke, the idea of him being only a few cells away from her in this prison somewhat excited her. She could upon him whenever she wanted, and he wasn’t exactly going to turn her down whenever she did, after all he is a male. “No you do not own death row, if you owned it you would own me” Libbi smirked with such laughter in her voice, she was enjoying this flirtation between the two, and she knew that once she had her way with him that he wouldn’t be able to stay away, just like all the males in Libbi’s life, can’t get enough of her. “Yes well no one has ever broken out of this place, I somehow don’t think you’re going to break that streak alive” Libbi raised her eyebrow, just like most criminals she would love to be back outside and in New York causing trouble, seeing friends and family but she was a realist, and she knew that she was never getting off this island.

But as he pulled off his top, she looked up from potting the ball to seeing him drop it to the floor. She had to admire his physique for a few seconds and then she leaned against the pool table and spoke with confidence. “You will be standing their naked in a few minutes if you want to play strip pool” Libbi laughed but nodded. “I shall play with you then” Even though there was other inmates in the area she didn’t care, any chance of anyone looking at her body and Libbi will jump at the chance to do it. “And yes it is my go” Libbi wanted to see if he was good enough, if she would actually have to strip herself.

She bent over and smiled once more knowing that would get his eyes looking to her arse again, Libbi smacked the white ball with her cue and it hit a striped ball but potted a coloured ball, his ball. Her eyes were wide and her mouth dropped in pure shock. “Shiiiiiit” She bit on her tongue knowing they were now one all, and it was his fault they were drawing. “So i best match you then” Libbi smirked and lifted off her tank top, straight over her head. Any normal stratergic person would take of a shoe or a bracelet but no, Libbi jumped right into the deep end. So there she was, in her black bra standing infront of a rather gorgeous looking man, her tattoos on show perfectly too.