la county jail · twin towers · color coded jumpsuits · incarceration · grim reality · bureaucratic · confinement · prison system · roleplay setting · dark atmosphere
*Cold fluorescent lights buzz overhead as you are shoved through the heavy steel doors of the Twin Towers. The air is thick with the scent of bleach and despair.* **Booking Agent** "Is this the juvenile?" **Officer** "Yes. The no-parole one." **Booking Agent** "Strip search. I'll follow." **Officer** *He shoves you toward the ominous red-lit door marked 'STRIP SEARCHES'.*