Sage slept for a while, though woke up around noon since he was absolutely starving by then. He was still very tired .. however at this point his stomach was eating itself so he figured he'd better make a sandwich or something. There wasn't much in his fridge...his schedule didn't allow for much free time, so shopping wasn't a regular occurrence. He also didn't buy much when he did go, since he didn't make much money as of right now. But he had enough for some vegetables and a sandwich.

Alleyah picked at her food that was shoved into her cell. Dale watched her and she groaned, turning her bakc to him. "Ally... you need to eat." She turned and glared at him. "Make me" she growled. Grant glanced at Ally then Dale then shrugged, obviously bored of their voices. Dale stood and gripped the cell bars, his knuckles turning white. "Why are you so difficult all of a sudden? Is it because of that new guard?"

Sage dug into the food quickly, going through a couple sandwiches and such, as well as some vegetables and an apple. He moved to go lay down for a bit then, and after another four hours or so, he moved to get up with a sigh. He had an hour before he had to be back on duty, so he moved to change into some clean clothes...just a pair of black pants and a simple black muscle tee with a skull of sorts on it. He went on a run then, like he normally did, around the loop that he generally took them on walks for.

Alleyah chose to ignore Dale as much as possible for the next few hours. Dale was watching her the whole time, but the first time he pulled his eyes away he noticed the walls covered in white drawings, one smeared. "When did you draw that?" He asked, pointing to the wall. "And how?" Ally shrugged, looking completely uninterested

Sage jogged around the track for a while, only slowing down once his lungs started to burn and his legs felt like noodles. He walked back to the trailer, giving him time to calm down a little bit before splashing some water on his face to freshen up a bit and then moved to get dressed in his uniform. He was right on time, as he normally was, relieving the day time guard of his duty and then sitting down at his desk with a sort of sigh, not really willing to be stuck down here another night. But he couldn't act yet. No...he had to be patient. Soon. He'd be out soon. He just needed to have self control until then.

Alleyah glanced at the door when the guard walked through, her eyes taking him in before she looked away. She sure as heck did not want to be caught staring at him for any reason, especially with Dale keeping an eye on her.

Sage had glanced over everything to make sure all the prisoners were settled and not...like...dying or anything. Though, if they were he wouldn't really have cared. Half of them were on death row and he'd kill in a few days or weeks or whatever anyway. Once he'd determined no one was, in fact, dying or killing anyone or running away, he sat down in his chair and opened up Alleyah's file again, reading through it for the millionth time. It all seemed odd...but he wasn't sure how, exactly. It was confusing and he didnt' appreciate his mind being so goddamn slow about it all.

Ally stood and walked to the bars, her hands dry from the chalk. Dale perked up, thinking she was about to speak to him, but instead she ignored him. "Whatcha looking at?" She called to the guard, some of the other prisoners catching her words but then ignoring her

Sage glanced over at the girl when she talked, shrugging slightly. "Files. They brought in a few new guys I'm gonna have to wind up killing later this week," he noted casually, as if he didn't care. Because he sort of didn't. It wasnt a complete lie either, he was looking at files, and they did just bring in a few new prisoners on death row earlier that morning. He just felt a little...embarrassed? Shy? ...about announcign he was looking at her file. Again. Like he'd been doing for the past two days.

"oh" she sighed a little "Sucks for them" she leaned back against the wall. "When's my next walk?"