>>20106954"H-How about a Toblerone instead? Y-Y'know..."
You offer him a Toblerone you had been saving for yourself as one final snack of freedom just to save your booty, your Rhydon (more like Rhydom amirite?) cellmate takes it and eats it in one bite.
But it's just a fucking ruse, he's still gonna rape you anyways. Or well, he's about to, but the gates to your cell open up beforehand.
A) It's lunchtime, bitch! Time to see how this place is really run.
B) You've got a visitor!
C) WELP GUESS IT'S TIME TO HIT THOSE SHOWERS!
D) Recess time bitch, work on that magic quarter-half gain of yours!
