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So this is what passes for visiting hours, is it? The massed ranks of the damned and their gaolers alike, peering into the dark in the hope that a familiar face might be looking back?

Christ. Spare me.

[He clicks off, then clicks back on.]

Oh, actually, one thing. Anyone from the Trans-Vegas Casino picks this up? Might as well call off your knee-crusher droids, you'll find I'm out of range.

Speaking of which, anyone around here play cards? Pool? Tiddlywinks?