Luna was escorted out the main yard by ZOF officers. Unlike other prisoners, Luna was always under heavy surveillance by officers. When she as first transferred into the prison, there were quite a few attempts made on her life that the head honcho didn't appreciate. It wasn't out of love or care that he protected her, like he tried to manipulate her into believing, but because he needed her. Her brilliant mind had always seemed like a gift to her, but it had turned to be a burden since the ZOF took over.<br/><br/>Out of fear that she might get killed, Luna slept in special quarters all by herself. It might have seemed like a privilege to many, but being by herself locked inside 4 walls for most of the day was true hell. Her existence had been an isolated one so far, even when she was younger. She should be used to being by herself by now, but she still craved affection as much as the next person. Maybe being by herself was the punishment she deserved for all the things the ZOF was forcing her to do.<br/><br/>Luna didn't have friends in the prison and very few people actually talked to her. And when they did talk to her, they insulted her or spit on her face. Her family were ZOF sympathizers, after all. They blamed her for the sins of her parents, which in a way she was also contributing to albeit against her will. Luna had learned to stop trying t make friends in the prison or gain sympathy. Most people nowadays just gave her the silent treatment and left her alone, fearing what the officers might do if they tried to hurt her. Those prisoners that attempted to kill her had been dealt with in a most terrible way that still gave her nigthmares.<br/><br/>"You can leave me alone now." Luna said, whooshing away the officer in charge of escorting her around. The officer took a few steps back to give her "space". "You're not getting it. I need you out of my radius. Are you going to eat lunch with me, too?"<br/><br/>"You are to be protected." The guard said in his monotonous voice. She rolled her eyes and sighed in frustration.<br/><br/>"Fine. Whatever." Luna crossed her arms and sat down by herself at a table near the place Miko and Brent were standing at. The guard sat down in front of her and she rolled her eyes again, wanting to hit her head against the table. She took out a sandwich from a plastic bag and grimaced at it. "Can you put in a complaint for me and tell them I will starve to death if the quality of the food doesn't get better? I bet the boss wouldn't be very pleased if I died on your watch."