<em>Fucking cats. She really fucking hated cats.</em>She sighed in deep relief as the Whistle blew that called the damn cat's back to the cages they belonged in. The tamers started to herd them, and the cat's were quickly being put away.<br/><br/>She remained curled up on her bed for a short while after the cat's had been called away. You never knew if there was a straggler. Then she pushed herself upright, and slid to the edge of her little cot. It would figure that she would get sent to a prison guarded by an animal she was terrified of.<br/><br/>It took another short while before she was able to force herself to her feet, and walk to the entrance of her cell. The bag was left behind, she wasn't in the mood to be dealing with the random people passing things here and there. She would take new deals, but she was going to wait till tomorrow to hand out. she turned the combo, and stuck her little key in to pop the lock. Thank you locks.<br/><br/>Then she sighed a bit as she stepped out. A brown paper bag had been left by her cell. She lifted it to look inside. It was nothing special. A toothbrush, two small tubes of toothpaste, a handful of bars of soap like you would get at a hotel, a pocket package of q-tips, a small bottle of body spray- again like you would get at a hotel, some chocolates, an orange, and a handful of rubber bands. Pretty much, all stuff you would steal from a hotel. No need to guess where they had come from, the name of the place was on it all. She stood in the cell door, tossing a couple of things on her tiny desk- the q tips, a couple of rubber bands, and one of the toothpaste tubes.<br/><br/>Then she pulled the door shut, locked it, and headed to Balir's. She had expected the guard to take a bit longer with the order. She had also expected a bit better quality of stuff to had come in. However, the guard she had spoken to last wasn't the brightest of them, but he tended to be the fastest at getting what Liberty threw at him. Down some steps, across a catwalk. Nothing special here.<br/><br/>The only thing slightly out of the norm was that she seemed to shake hands with the guard that had caused the fuss earlier. Judis was neatly given the paper with a list of supplies that was needed for the women in the prison.  Cheap emergency contraception for the girls, tampons, condoms, hydrogen peroxide, bandages, Tylenol, Robitussin,  and other things that people needed for day to day first aide. Pretty much it was generally accepted that if the Robitussin and Tylenol couldn't save you... you were fucked.<br/><br/>Then she continued to Blair. "Heya, chicka, I got's something good in."