<strong>Guard: Aleks Popov </strong><br/><strong>Prisoner Processing Facility </strong><br/><br/>Stifling a yawn as the warden drones on with the usual scare the shit out of the prisoners speech.  The only positive from having to stand here and listen to it for the hundredth time was the look on the female prisoners faces as there bodies no longer belong to them.  That had to be his favorite part.  He has seen it all in their faces, shock, denial, anger and a myriad of other emotions swim unknowingly across their faces.   Now was the best time to see who will likely be problem prisoners and who will be manageable.  Those that show no emotion during this initial processing will likely be ones he will need to pay close attention to while on watch.  Nothing ever happens during his patrol and nothing will that he will make sure of.<br/><br/>His eyes carefully scan the prisoners and one prisoner quickly stands out from the rest.  She is calm and poised when she should be trembling and scared.  His lip curls knowing that he will need to watch her very close.  There was no look of shock, no denial in her features.  He considered himself an expert at reading people.  Even the most minute facial reactions he would pick up on.  He adds a second note to remind himself look up her name later.  His list of things to do was growing entirely too fast for a day off.<br/><br/>As the video flashes on there is not stifling a yawn this time.  He walks to the back of the room and takes a seat until the video has run its course.<br/>