#pa0829Prison Guard

[Clever]

Hey Guard~ I think the humidity here is too high. My skin is gonna be ruined. Is that ok? Huh?

[Prison Guard]

......

Looking tired, the prison guard glances at the prisoner. He seems irritated from constantly bickering with the prisoner.

Mr. Clever, you have to understand this. You are currently under a sentence as a prisoner.

Yes, I know. I know that. So please bring me some kind of furnace up here. The humidity is too much and making everything really sticky.

Don't you get it? There's no such thing as making the conditions favorable for a prisoner to serve their sentence.

How cheap...

(Enraged)

The guard, holding his anger, just returns to his position. He is too gracious in letting the prisoner have his way.

Oh! You are the one from earlier. I'm so thankful that you're here! Please help me out. I can't seem to take care of things here.

Don't you look elsewhere~ Don't you talk with other prisoners~ Look at me, only me~~ Be good to me when I'm with you~~

The situation was immediately understandable. The prison guard was in need of someone to help him out with the prisoner.

An official request? No, it's not even necessary. You came to visit Mr. Clever, right? Here, look. It's already been recorded.

It's probably better not to randomly make up an official record right in front of me.

You are here.

No, no! What are you saying...

Yeah, I keep thinking about it. It's probably better not to randomly make up an official record right in front of me.

What! What are you talking about?

How he makes things up so randomly... I don't have anything to say anymore...

Are you leaving already...

(The prison guard looks on hopefully)

Yes~~ You are here!!

I was waiting for you!

It's not a song.

Since you are here, let me first record this for you!

I'm getting used to this with his making stuff up all the time now.