[ Arrested? The word gets Mouse to lift an eyebrow and take another look around at his surroundings. No, he'd never been arrested before but plenty of the guys in the Calling had. It was the sort of things they'd trade stories about over bowling and in between beers. Pissing contests for high school drop-outs, that's what comparing rap sheets was like. Still, in all his imagining, Mouse never thought it would be like this.
Shaking his head, he looks at the walls and then reaches out with a hand to touch one. ]
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Shaking his head, he looks at the walls and then reaches out with a hand to touch one. ]
...Juvie? [ he asks. Couldn't be. ]