Hey, it's either that or admit defeat. And it's going to take more than two months in some messed up prison resort to get the best of me.
[Though if he was being completely honest, his time here has started taking its toll on him and it's getting harder and harder to push whatever negative thoughts and feelings he has about their current situation aside.]
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I finally took your advice and told Artemis. You know, about what happened on New Years.